Chapter 43: The Ferry of Unfinished Business

The ferry to Macau left from the pier near the Western Harbour Tunnel, a squat, grey boat that looked like it had been built by people who had given up on beauty but not on function. Siu-Bak stood at the railing, the wind whipping his borrowed jacket against his ribs, and watched the skyline of Hong Kong shrink behind him. It was the first time he had left the city in his life, and he found the fe...