The sixty-four-foot Hallberg-Rassy must have done a full roll. The custom glass top over the owner’s cabin had shattered. The dim glow from the overhead deck bevels illuminated water pouring through the galley from the forward cabin. Dazed and still barefooted, she used handholds to make her way to the main saloon. She’d fallen into her bunk a few hours before encased in foul weather gear - and a life jacket. The cabin lights were out, but in the gloom she could hear the roar of seawater cascading along the floor of her starboard aft cabin. Hot, sticky blood trickled from a gash on her scalp. Stein and Black Arrow Publishing Excerpt: Chapter One 48☃7’17”N, 20☁2’20”WĬaptain Lindsay Fisher jolted awake to thundering pain centered over a golfball-sized knot on the right side of her forehead.
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