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Working alone aboard her 36-foot-long boat, Tripp wishes aloud her crewman had showed up to work in the foggy predawn darkness to help load bait and traps. Without help, everything takes longer, and there’s no one close by if she falls overboard, tangled in a trap line. But with the season just starting, she can’t afford to wait. You start the game on your boat in the middle of the North Atlantic ocean as a commercial fisherman who inhered your boat.
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