No one screamed. That was probably the weirdest thing. When the four of them dredged up Clarence's drowned body near the sailboat, no one said a word. All of them were in shock, terrified. How had Clarence—their charismatic leader, the brightest among them—come to die? No time to wonder, for on the horizon, a dark mass was drawing near. The radio was forecasting a huge storm. The four remaining friends now face a rough ride through choppy waters, fraught with confessions and a struggle against nature for their own survival.