A Discovery On Land
Oceana Canada
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There were hundreds of underwater photographs all in a row. Paul must have spent over an hour down there, she thought. Click, click-click, more fish, a deformed fish, poor thing, more pollution, click click click. Her eyes were getting dry from concentrating n the screen.
It was getting late now, and she was tired; maybe she was wrong, maybe there was nothing. “Perhaps I should just delete the file,” she thought. I don’t want to get involved with the Navy or Police. My life is hectic enough. She tapped on her laptop, and that is when she saw it.
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