Coast Guard Finds Sailboat Drifting In Circles, Then They Look Inside

Footsteps approach

Crunch. Crunch. The sound of footsteps grew louder. Someone was walking directly toward the clearing. Marcus peeked around the log, just enough to see.

Two large men stepped into view, each carrying packets identical to the ones they’d found. They moved like they’d done this before—calm, efficient, experienced.