I looked up and saw a short, round white woman dressed in black. A closer look told me she was a police officer. She asked me how I was doing. I said ... was fine, wondering what she was doing there. She asked me why I was doing here. I told her that I was security. She asked me what I had in my hand. I calmly showed her that it was a book. By now she stood six or seven feet from me. I looked at her, and told her what security company I was with. She asked to see some identification, even though. The wind made it challenging, a fifteen-knot nor-easter, but there were stronger gusts, or ‘bullets’, which we had to watch out for. A few of the other boats weren’t quite as observant, and several of them got into difficulties at the Stoke’s Point mark – I saw several of them doing penalty turns. We avoided problems like that, but we had to be content with being third over the line, behind Jeff Ogg on ‘Forerunner’ and Don Silver on ‘Hetaira’. Norm and Wendy Field were about thirty seconds. It felt very adult but still seemed like a meat market, but where the meat was all nicely dressed.I was relieved I had put on khakis and button shirt, for my usual polo shirt and jeans would have been very much out of place here. As I walked in, a guy at the door who worked there looked me over, then looked away. I hesitated to call him a bouncer since he was pretty slender, but I assumed he most likely had a gun under his coat. Apparently, I fit the profile so he let me come in.I was feeling. The incredible success of your first mission forever cemented you and your crew in our focus, and in extend to everyone else’s focus who looks at us. You dealt with a jealous admiral and his son, more or less from the start. You had jealous officers aboard Richard’s big tub and there will always be some who learn about the Tigershark, about you and some will be jealous. I doubt there is more than ten percent of the Devi Crew who have ever seen Harris or even Richard. Yet you met him as a.