Massive Iceberg Drifts Toward Remote Village — What Locals Spot On Top Leaves Them Speechless
One Last Look Back
Michael stepped out of the alleys just as the first light touched the harbor. It was strangely quiet. The boats sat still as the water lay flat and dark. He stuck to the shadows, scanning for his brother-in-law’s small vessel. Soon he spotted it rocking gently at the far end of the dock.
As he approached, he glanced back at Haven’s Edge sitting below the morning sky. This might be the last time he’d see it like this. He climbed aboard, hands steady as he untied the ropes. The engine hummed to life. Whatever was waiting on that iceberg, Michael was done wondering. He was going to find it.
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