A foreign sight
The ocean sprawled vast and unyielding, broken only by a dense, untouched island looming ahead. Its shore bristled with thick, tangled trees, silent and devoid of human presence. The black vessel nudged softly against the sandy beach, almost beckoning Sarah’s crew to step ashore. The guards exchanged nervous glances, their options dwindling fast. Sarah’s eyes swept the wild, untamed landscape, her instincts razor-sharp. What secrets did this silent island hold?
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