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Grabbing binoculars

A faint dot sat against the shimmering ocean, barely visible due to the sheer distance. Rodriguez grabbed a pair of binoculars and focused in. “It’s small,” he said slowly. “Definitely not another cargo ship. It could be a fishing boat.” But Caldwell corrected him. “That’s impossible; they can’t reach this far from the coast and make it back.”
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