By the time the CGC Bristow reached the last known location of the San Domino, all of the details had been sorted out.
Captain Alvarez was up on the bridge, and the rest of the crew were putting the cutter back together after the choppy sprint.
The sea was too heavy to launch the helo, the search would need to be completed from the surface. It was past sunset, and visibility was poor.
In the small debris field, they found a cell phone on the otherwise empty raft. On it an unfinished text to me was desperately asking for advice.