If you're seeing this, that means that the prayer that I've been making with every single

ounce of hope left in my body has been answered. Thank God. I've been trying for the last three and a half hours to get through any way possible

to the outside world with no luck. I'm no computer expert with the water damage my laptop

suffered must have severely fucked up the satellite link up something fierce

in the attempt to reach any website be the official Coast Guard even most social media sites like Facebook or Twitter, they've all yielded the computer

crashing and rebooting.

But for some reason, I'm an else to me, Reddit, or should I be more specific and say that this

particular page on Reddit managed to load perfectly.

Do there are any issues?

So I'm asking here and now if anyone reading this can help me.

For the record, my name is Nathan Rogers. I'm 33 years old and I I mean I I was

the helmsman of a fishing vessel called the Point of No Return.

I say it was because currently she's thousands of feet beneath my feet in the churning surface of the North Atlantic.

I'm getting ahead of myself. In case anything happens to us

before anyone reads this I permanently lose connection I should give as much of a

detailed account as I can. That way someone

might know where to find us. For at least, know what happened?

We left our home port of Portsmouth, New Hampshire, about a week and a half ago, bound for Grand Banks

off the coast of New Foundland.

The point of no return is a longliner, and our aim was mainly to catch

Swordfish, along with Cod and Haddock. The prime season for a good hall was coming to

be close, and with our hall during the summer falling short of our usual quota,

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