Alicia Halverson stared at the yacht looming before her, its weathered exterior a testament to years of neglect. The Amaranth stood against the pale January sky, and despite its state of disrepair, she could see hints of its former grandeur.
Her tablet vibrated with another message from the moving company, but she ignored it. The entire PastForward team gathered around her on the dock, their breaths visible in the cold morning air. Mandie stood beside her, already making notes about something.
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