Clues of Presence
The team stood frozen, their eyes scanning the campsite for more clues. The footprints and supplies suggested a presence too fresh to ignore. Sarah’s heart pounded, the weight of the discovery pressing in. The island’s eerie calm seemed to mock them, its secrets just out of reach. Were they being watched, or had the occupants fled? The uncertainty gnawed at them, each shadow a potential threat that could jump out at any moment.
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