“Are you…are you with the government?”
“I’m here to see to it everyone gets home safely,” Bolan told her.
“Yes, we’re grateful for that, sir,” the young woman said. “Only…Could you come take a look at the observation deck? There’s a motorboat out there.”
Bolan looked to the entrance to the Deck 5 observation area, beyond the lounge. He ran past the ornate doors, and felt the salty night air on his face as he made for the railing.
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