KIDNAPPED BY THE MAFIA
“It’s like a parking lot, just not for the cars.”
“Welcome back, man!” Joey greets us with a bright smile as we shake hands. “You have no idea how good it is to see you. It’s been so damn long.”
Joey is a retired marine. He knows about my passion for the deep sea and yachting. He is probably the only person, other than Vector, to know the only time I truly find peace is when we are in the middle of the ocean, away from reality, away from the anarchy our lives are. When I’m out there, I have nothing to worry about. It’s just us, the quiet and the never-ending ocean all around us. A kind of heaven where work is not allowed. That’s like a big no, especially with Joey onboard. He is a major stic