Chapter 125: Distress Call

The Fortuna surged forward, cutting through the waves with renewed purpose. The distress call echoed in our minds, a stark reminder that the world held countless secrets, and not all of them were benign. The coordinates were plugged into the navigation system, and we were heading straight into the unknown once more.

The team gathered on the deck, the urgency of our new mission palpable. Lena pored over the maps and charts, trying to glean any information about the island at the coordinates we had received. "There's not much data on this place," she said, shaking her head. "It’s remote, almost uncharted."

Mara frowned, her fingers drumming against the railing. "Sounds like our kind of place. What do we know about the research vessel Argo?"

Lena flipped through her notes. "Not much. It’s a privately funded expedition, focused on marine biology and archaeology. They’ve been off the grid for a while."

I stared out at the horizon, where dark clouds loomed ominously. "We need to be ready fo
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