“I’ll bet that’s McNeil!”

McNeil Island had been turned into a state penitentiary years ago. They were all familiar with it. Travis took a turn with the binoculars. “That would make this Eagle Island right off to the left – I think he’s right!”

Travis panned the horizon until he was facing the direction from which they had come. “Do you know how far we are from Henderson Bay? We must have been drifting all night!”
 

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