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A hideout
Guided by the evidence, Harold, Marcus, and Lawrence eventually found a makeshift camp deep in the mine. It was a chaotic setup of tents and supplies, with maps and tools scattered all around. The air was tense, filled with the smell of nitroglycerine, which was making the men a bit fuzzy. Suddenly, voices echoed in the distance, interrupting their investigation. They quickly hid, realizing they weren’t alone in this place…
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