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May 22, 2020

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.