"I'm off to meet my dad, his boat's docked," Tobias stammered, his eyes darting away, clearly hiding something.

But in this backwater town, what secrets could he keep?

Abner walked on without a word, Tobias trailing behind him, lost in thought and tripping over his own feet.

It was a nasty fall; blood gushed from his nose.

Abner helped him up. "You should head back and have Queena take a look."

At the mention of Queena, Tobias clutched his nose as if stung.

"No need, no need, it's just a scratch. I'll be fine, really."

Strange, considering how much Tobias usually adored Queena, his reaction now was anything but normal.

Even a guy as simple as Abner could see something was up.

But he said nothing, just pulled Tobias to his feet, and they ambled toward his house.

The boats coming in was usually the highlight of the day, but since both families had recently lost someone, the crowd was sparse.

Abner tagged along to the shore. Tobias seemed out of it, but he perked up at the sight of the approaching fishing boat, hopping

excitedly on the dock.

Soon enough, the boat landed. But thanks to a harsh wind, the catch was meager; six crewmen brought in just two buckets of fish.

Fishing was always a gamble. A good haul could set you up for the year.

A bad one meant tightening your belt.

Tobias spotted his dad, looking grim, and called out.

"Dad! Over here! Over here!"

The man, Jackson, tanned and weathered from the sea, didn't look happy with just two buckets of fish. His share, five fish, wouldn't

cover much, let alone school fees.

"Tobias."

Jackson called out, holding up the fish as he approached.

glanced around.

picture of helplessness. "Hit sbad winds, son. Let's head

they'd be pinching

the man they'd hauled in

"How you holding up?"

"Better, thanks."

head, a gesture

were all scared witless when we dragged you out of the water,

sighed at the

it getting

international waters. Pirates, even. Used to

no problem. Not so much these days. Might

were changing; they couldn't rely solely on the

even

luck with the school

son to worry and

off my

chatted, they

chose the biggest fish for Tobias

needs the protein, still recovering. And these fish won't cover your fees, so no

nodded and set to

blue sky overhead a stark

people would be arriving soon, and he'd leave his

thought, he was jolted by Tobias'

your hand?

scratch. I'll swing by

of Queena, Tobias clammed

let on, his leg swollen, but

the Temples. Heard

his lip, unable to

visible from theirs, lights blazing, a crowd

stayed for dinner, watching Tobias peer

PM,

to head out, when Abner

at the Temples. Nothing to worry about. And if he was

of admiration to Tobias' face; he

I'm kinda scared of Queena

Abner raised an

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