It was just another night. Nii Kotey lay quietly in the canoe on the Sakumono beach, hopeful it was going to be a peaceful night as usual.
It was well past midnight. A light breeze was blowing. He tucked himself very well under the fishing net, feeling warm under it. He had decided to stay on at the beach until the rest of the crew turned up at 4:30 pm for their usual early morning fishing expedition.
Sleeping in one of the canoes was a habit he had developed since childhood. The beach and the sea were environments he felt very comfortable. His residence was some 600 metres away from the bea