“The Bayliner was twenty-eight-feet long with two fishermen on board. According to the owner’s for-sale ad in the local penny-saver, she had a 350 Chevy motor rebuilt from scratch, new upholstery, six life jackets and a private head. Right now, Tag figured the asking price was dropping fast, because what this particular boat didn’t have was a working pump. He hoped to God the two men on board had been smart enough to wear the life jackets. The steady roar of the rotors overhead made conversa...tion difficult, so Tag leaned forward, bracing in the open door. There. A white boat with blue pinstriping drifted on the ocean. Two men were on deck—thankfully sporting bright orange life jackets—and they immediately started signaling when they heard the chopper. Raising his binoculars to his eyes, he examined the boat and the men for obvious signs of damage. “We’ve got the A One Anna Tuna in our sights.” Cal flashed him a thumbs-up from the pilot’s seat, and Tag kept his eyes trained on the boat as they banked and made a go-around pass.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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