Something that didn’t belong
A sharp alarm echoed through Harper’s office, louder and more insistent than before. His entire team’s attention snapped to the monitor. The sonar displayed something enormous, half-buried in the mud but unmistakably deliberate in form. The contours weren’t jagged like rocks or random like scrap. This wasn’t natural. It stretched long and wide, shaped with unsettling symmetry. Harper’s gut told him immediately: whatever this thing was, it didn’t belong there at all.
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