The night sky was as soft as water, the gentle moonlight casting a silver glow across the sea. A large fishing boat, as black as pitch, lolled like a leaf on the surface of the water. The sea breeze blew past and waves crashed against the hull, sending resounding thuds rippling out into the calm night.
Under the starry expanse, several burly men stood on the deck of the fishing boat, feeling the sea breeze as they gazed toward the station, brightly lit against the backdrop of Bangkok.
From a distance, they could see the lighted docking stations, where freighters were continuously moving in and out. The sound of ship's horns lent a dreamy feel to the atmosphere.
