A Gut Feeling
For long moments, the only sounds were the ocean’s waves and the wind rattling against metal. “It’s like a ghost ship,” one marine whispered uneasily. Nobody disagreed. Morgan, however, trusted his instincts and felt something deeper, a wrongness he couldn’t name. His gut told him this vessel wasn’t simply abandoned. He urged his men to move cautiously, maintaining heightened awareness. That decision would prove critical for whatever lay ahead inside the massive ship.
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