Blacke Harbor (Part 5, page 1 of 10)


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Part 5

Erik sat back against the vinyl seat of the little electric cart and closed his eyes, letting the damp smell of Blacke Island’s ancient trees fill his nostrils as the little vehicle snaked its way up the meandering driveway. He sensed Catherine turning in her seat to look at him and opened his eyes just in time to see a hawk swoop down near the edge of the water and catch a small rabbit in its talons.

“You began prep a week ago, correct?”

She was speaking to him but looking at the file folder which lay open in her hands. Erik tried to steal a look at the file but saw it was written in an alphabet he had never seen before. Some sort of code, he thought. Another of the security measures Jurgis told him about.

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