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In the failing light of evening, a large motor yacht eased away from its dock, powerful engines quietly throbbing as it slowly made headway out onto Long Island Sound. All eighty odd feet of it were illuminated from lights below decks, but the only sign of life was a single individual high up upon the bridge. As he steered the yacht past the shore lights that gradually faded into the summer haze, the barely visible figure switched on navigation lights and pushed the throttles forward to maximum power. The yacht surged forward, the sound of the engines increasing to a full-blown roar.
A brief smile flicked across the mans face as he enjoyed the implied sense of power that the vessel transmitted; he was certain that the next few hours were not going to be entirely unpleasant. Dumping the body that lay below decks was not going to be the highlight of the evening, but considering his contempt for the victim and the finality of his association with him, there would be no regrets about seeing him go over the side.
The girl was another matter altogether. She was beautiful and, at last, completely at his mercy. He knew that when he released her that she would come out fighting; he admired her spirit. But since she would be unaware of the demise of the other fellow, he was sure that he would be able to convince her that he meant no harm, at least until he was finished with her. He hoped that would not be too soon. He fantasized for a moment about the possibility of spending the remainder of the weekend anchored somewhere off the New York shore, indulging his desire before he killed her. He refused to contemplate how he would do that, thinking that it was to his credit that he had never killed a woman before.
Checking the radar screen on the instrument panel, he could see that there were no other boats within five miles on his present easterly heading, so he would have at least fifteen minutes to go below and get rid of his old friend. Switching the steering mechanism onto autopilot and taking one last look to reassure himself that there were no other vessels in sight, and whistling a cheerful tune, he proceeded to go below.
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