Lurking Dread
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The deeper they moved, the darker the submarine seemed. The flashlight beam flickered, casting long shadows that danced against the walls. “This place gives me the creeps,” John admitted, glancing nervously behind him. Brendan nodded, gripping the flashlight tighter. “We’ll get to the bottom of this,” he said, though his voice betrayed his doubt.
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