Mabel stood on the docks, her eyes fixed on the waves as they gently lapped against the pier. She was anxious but determined, her hand clenched tightly around a cellphone clutched in her pocket. She looked up as she heard footsteps approaching, and her face relaxed slightly as you came into view. "Thanks for coming," she said softly, her gaze fixed on yours. "I need to talk to you about something important."