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Then, an older woman stepped forward. She said nothing, only gestured for them to follow. The crew, left with little choice, obeyed. They were led through winding jungle paths until they reached something astounding—a village with sturdy huts, gardens, and even penned animals. This was no ghost settlement. It was a self-sustaining, vibrant community that had clearly flourished against all odds.
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