Strange Messages
Moving cautiously, Lansing and his team approached the passenger decks. Rows of doors lined the hallway, some still locked, others ajar. The wallpaper was peeling, and a faint smell of salt and decay lingered in the air. Harper pushed open one of the doors, revealing a fully furnished cabin. A suitcase lay on the bed, clothes neatly folded, as if waiting for their owner.
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