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Looming over them
The navy ship carefully maneuvered between the pier and the ghostly vessel. Water lapped at the rusted hull as eerie silence surrounded them. The ship’s dark portholes looked like empty eyes. Officers exchanged tense glances. Once stable, police secured the perimeter. Lieutenant Harris radioed in, “We’re making contact now,” and nodded to his team to begin the approach.
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