Taking command

Harper snatched up the loudspeaker microphone and amplified his voice above the clamor. “Attention! All non-Coast Guard personnel must vacate the area immediately. This site is restricted.” His tone was sharp, absolute. “Clear the docks. Move your boats.” A wave of complaints and muttering rolled across the crowd, but Harper didn’t budge. He doubled down. “Now!” The word cracked like a whip, cutting through noise. People slowly began to obey.
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