Get to the Boat
Next Stop
The Bounty Hunter took in his surroundings. This ship had seen better days. So had the crew.
“Where’re we heading?”
Slugface, now at the ship’s wheel, turned to Lawdog. The look in his eyes passed command to the Sergeant.
“Where to, Captain?”
As the Rusty Widow left the docks behind, Captain William Kervan looked out over the sludge of the Sump Sea.
He knew it didn’t matter where they went next.
“Anywhere…”
“Not Marv’s.”
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