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A large metal box

With all the wood removed, they crouched over the open hole. “There it is,” Steven whispered. A large metal box sat tightly between the beams. Dust covered its surface, but it looked intact. “A safe?” Amber asked, eyes wide. Steven didn’t answer her. He was already reaching down, hands extended, focused on lifting the strange, solid box upward toward the light.
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