Aboard USS Chicago, 1900 |
Thank you, Chief. -jmm
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Excerpt from Amelia Island's Mark of a Man:
Pat heard a door slam, lifted his gaze and looked
around to realize he was in an alley between a bank and a barbershop. Snow
covered the ground and the pile of bricks off to one side. The white crystals
didn't glisten. Instead, they displayed a dull, gray sheen. The man before him
wasn't his father but had transformed somehow into a sailor wearing a Navy uniform,
the same as Pat now wore. This man was Eli Martin, one
of his crewmates. Pat didn't care for the man, never had. No, it was more than
that. Pat couldn’t stand him. The loud and boastful thug was powerful, standing
two heads taller than most men. Pat looked around for Stewie and Riccardie. Everyone had vanished except Eli, who swayed
from liquor...
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