Surfers Find Abandoned Ship, Then See Smoke Coming From the Chimney

A Flicker of Movement

Dylan took one cautious step forward, then froze. “There!” Mason hissed, pointing. A silhouette darted between two massive turbine tanks, gone in an instant. Just a flicker—but it was real. “Someone’s here,” Dylan whispered. Mason nodded. He saw it too. He stepped closer to the center of the room and raised his voice. “Hello? We mean you no harm. Come forward, so we can see you!”