A Shot Across the Bow – Excerpt No. 3

“Ship?” Anna asked, because she suspected the shore was a ways away.
“Yes, it is,” Evelyn said. “Sank back in my day, and laden with oil.”
“Bad?”
“It was. A storm surge during a spring tide. Dragged the ship over this neighbourhood, and the rubble tore her open.”#AmEditing pic.twitter.com/gQWMLcP93r

— Evelyn Chartres (@EvelynChartres) January 17, 2021

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