‘Dylan?’ Phillip yelled. ‘Where are you going?’ ‘Anywhere I fucking want to!’ Dylan called back from the door. ‘So fuck you, fuck this p...ace, fuck everybody!’ He laughed shrilly. ‘I FUCKING QUIT!’ Dylan raced back to his office, loosening his tie and unbuttoning the top four buttons. He rushed over to his desk, taking what few possessions he had and placing them in his briefcase. He began to mutter to himself while he cleaned out his drawers and got so loud at one point that Janice poked her. Barney” A reply came a bit later, but in time for his on deck duties to stand watch so he was able to pull up the email and read it in relative privacy with the others sleeping below decks. “Dearest Barney, I will meet you at the dock dressed exactly the way you want. Your off load duties should be finished around 5:00 PM and I will plan to meet you as you get off the boat. There is just one problem Barney, It is always so cold and windy down by those docks and I don’t have a suitable. More

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