The marina guy frowned, flicking his gaze from the fancy man to the scruffy looking guy. "Yeah," he said at length. "He's been around a lot lately, always brings tons of gear."

Duke offered an awkward smile. "Yeah, uh, he's been pulling in a bunch of big striped bass." He put his hands in his pockets and rocked a little on his heels. "Any chance that the boat he's been renting has a GPS? Sure would love to find his fishing spot. . . ."