Chapter 7: Dan at NASADan Holland woke up refreshed from a good night’s sleep on his new houseboat. The small waves rock the boat. A soft creaking mixes with the squawking of seagulls—Sunshine clashes against the ripples. Inside, the auto-coffee pot flicked on.
At the back of the boat, Dan sipped his cup of coffee, looking out at the beautiful sunrise. After he finished his cup of joe, Dan rose and got dressed up in his new attire. The clothes appeared to be from Alfani. His shoes were slick black with dangly gold laces. Dan spritzed sharp cologne on his tanned neck as he checked his brand-new hairdo. He looked good.
Moments later, Dan walked up the dock and nodded at all of his pleasant neighbors. They waved and said good morning. No one ignored him. Everyone seemed to pour respect over
