Chloe made a blushing smile at the nice couple, and nodded in greeting. "Hi. Step-niece, actually." She didn't know why she felt they needed to know. Uncle Mike didn't seem to mind. "Nice to meet you."
"Well, I guess we should be going." Mike sighed. "Maybe we'll see you later."
"Oh, we're just spending the night." Tom said. "We're sailing tomorrow."
"Sailing?" Mike lifted a brow. "Uhh, where to?"
"Next port of call is the Dominican Republic." Tom said.
"Us too." Dave said. "Where are you heading?"
"We were told there's a nice mooring just east of Puerto Plata on the north shore." Donna said. "Some beaches, snorkeling, restaurants. And...