Chapter 143 The Price

• On the twenty-ninth of October, seven o'clock in the morning, Rafael had called Maverick.
• “Mr. Maverick, Uncle Moses called me late last night. He told me that Derport was also experiencing snowfall, and it's even heavier than what we have here in Bloudence! By early morning today, the temperature in Derport had dropped below thirty-two degrees Fahrenheit. The remaining oyster spats and harvested oysters were almost entirely wiped out!”
• Maverick gave a slight nod.