MORGAN AND JENNY LEFT the Community Center, each holding a to-go cup full of hot coffee. The warmth from the drink warmed their hands against the chilly wind, and they buttoned their sweaters to the top. They were walking toward the pier where the ferry would dock, bringing in the last delivery of the day to the island. These were residents coming home from their day jobs on the island, and Jenny often liked to watch to see who was coming and going from the island. Morgan just loved to talk to Captain Rose. Captain Rose was one of the few female ferry boat captains in the country, and she had been captain of the boat for years. She knew her route like the back of her hand, crossing from Pearl Island to the mainland multiple times a day.
"I don"t know about you, but I"m exhausted," Jenny s
