Looked Around

She didn’t see Richard anywhere all she could see was his safety line going into the sea. “I desperately looked in every direction. Where was the howling wind? Where was the pelting rain? Where had it all gone? The ocean was a slow rolling six-feet, not monstrous like it had been…I became a lunatic. Forcing the seat lockers open, I threw cushions, anything that would float, overboard. He’s out there somewhere. Maybe he’s alive. Oh God, please…” Tami wrote.