With the Coast Guard Cutter quickly sailing north, the San Domino was left alone in the heavy seas.
They had passed Ensenada a few hours ago, and missed that port completely.
The next port was more than a hundred miles south, and they didnít have the fuel to reach the safe harbor. Even in calm seas.
Eric felt that their situation was hopeless, it was a gut feeling.Mr. Ajo wasnít concerned in the slightest, it was a closely held belief.
Looking out past the countless whitecaps, Mr. Ajo thought they were going see Ensenada on the horizon any time.