A bizarre story
Sarah’s voice cut through the tension, calm but firm. “We’re unarmed, just a Coast Guard crew led here by a strange black boat,” she said, hoping her bizarre tale held weight. Her words hung in the air, and to her surprise, the leader’s stern face softened. He lowered his rifle, gesturing for his team to stand down. A flicker of relief sparked in Sarah’s chest. Had her gamble paid off, or was this a trick?
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