on the bow of his ship curved sword in hand as it docked on some unknown island. Poised ready to jump as soon as the water depth was shallow and attack the people milling about on the small wooden jetty.

He startled awake thanked Lisa for letting him lie on a bit and touching his makeup up as he dosed.

He adjusted his seating position, checked his marks, cleared his throat.

Let go, let go, let go.

Then he began again.

My name is Sebastian Bauer and this is my confession.