“Want to bet they"ll find clothes and jewelry on a sailboat remnant or two?” I asked Linda with a smug smile as we made ourselves comfortable on a wooden bench by a handsome Gran Turismo called Mystic Memories.
Mystic Memories“Of course they will,” she smirked, watching a handsome septuagenarian carry supplies onto a Sundancer.
“He"s a bit old for you, isn"t he?” I joked.
“He"s very good looking and very well preserved.”
veryI elbowed her and glanced at my watch. “Where"d the time go? It"s nearly 12:30.”
“We did ask a lot of people a lot of questions,” she pointed out wryly. “Have you been thinking what I"ve been thinking about the scuba diving?”
“Uh-huh. She was long gone when the boat blew. If we ask around some of the dive shops, we may luck in re recently rented tanks and whatnot
