A Map
Further along, they found a laminated map bolted to the wall. It showed the ship’s full interior layout, deck by deck. Dylan traced his finger toward the back. “Here. Engine room. The lowest level, rear side.” Mason nodded. “If smoke’s coming from the chimney, then our best bet of finding someone is inside that room. So that’s where we need to go. Into the belly of the beast.”
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