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“Coordinates match,” the captain muttered. The crew slowed the boat and looked out at the still, dark water. It was too quiet. One man tugged nervously at the tarp covering the tank. “You sure we’re not getting arrested for this?” he asked. The captain gave a small shrug. “Only if we get caught.” Then he flipped a switch, and the winch began to whine.
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