first few letters of the name Tommy pissed onto the pavement just under Frank’s nose.

Still kinda wet. Not too long ago then.

The pace is quick as Tommy, Sarah & Brian jog down the length of the pier. Their final lap about one hundred meters long.

The slope of the seabed here was shallow, making it difficult to keep the boats afloat during low tide, so a longer pier was required. A nice walk in the summer months, the area usually busy with families but now it was empty and cold. Brian had a small boat he used for fishing trips around the islands in the summer months. It was nothing special but was enough to get them out of there now.

He stretches his neck to gain an inch and