Epilogue
Eleven years later…
Sarah was washing dishes in her house in Seattle, Washington. Rick was in the living room watching TV while their ten-year old son was playing the Alaskan Storm video game on his Xbox.
Sarah paused to watch their son. They had named him Jake after Jake Anderson, Sarah's best friend and deckhand on the Northwestern. Suddenly, Jake leapt up and let out a cry of victory.
"Yes!" he shouted, "Full pots! Man I'm good!"
Sarah rolled her eyes at his cockiness. He definitely got that from his grandfather, Blake Painter.
Just then, Jake ran into the room to tell his mom all about his latest great adventure on the "vast Bering Sea."
Sarah listened with a slightly amused expression on her face.
"And you know what else, Mom?"
"What honey?"
"I wanna be a crabber…just like you and dad. I'm gonna be the best captain that Dutch Harbor has ever seen!"
Sarah shook her head in amazement.
"I know you will honey…I know you will."
And so the saga continued…
Thank you SOOOOOOOOOOOOO much to everyone who read/reviewed!
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I had a BLAST writing this story and the first one (Greenhorns and Rivals).
Snowymistyriver and I are co-writing a story about the Harris boys of the Cornelia Marie. It'll be called "Brother's Keeper" so keep an eye out for it!!
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