Giant Iceberg Drifts Past Town, Then Locals Spot This On Top

Off the Water

The boat slid beneath the pier’s shadow, scraping softly against the posts. Thomas steadied them with an oar, then hauled the stranger out.

They crouched behind a stack of fishing traps, listening. Footsteps echoed above. “Harbor office,” Thomas whispered. “If the radio works, we can reach help.”