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Tension Grows
Every noise inside the ship echoed tenfold. “Stay close,” Morgan warned. “Keep your lights up.” Each step took them further into the heart of the ship. The deeper they went, the more unsettling it became. Napkins were still folded neatly at place settings. A silver tray lay discarded near the bar. “It’s like they were in the middle of dinner,” Tim said quietly. Morgan didn’t respond.
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