3
ELISE
I zipped up my jacket and tied my hair back into a ponytail. It was going to be cold on the water for my first tour, but it would be worth it to be outside in the fresh air with the wind and water whipping around me.
Tourist season wouldn’t be in full swing for a few more weeks, but Walter liked to start early so we had a few runs in before things got too busy. Especially for the newbies. It was good for them to be a part of the smaller groups before we were facing groups that just about filled the boats.
The employee lot was quiet when I got there. The other tour companies weren’t running boats for another week, which made it nice for us. I locked my hatchback and threw my backpack over my shoulder, shivering at the chill in the air.
“Hey, I’m Cami,” a woman said, walking ove
