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Chapter 25: Faith and Intrigue, Part 1
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“Oh fiddlesticks!” exclaimed Sister Helena, her voice tinged with frustration.
“What is it?” asked Colonel Larkin, his brow furrowing in concern.
“The tracks split into two directions. One goes to the cave, the other to a camp,” she explained her eyes scanning the ground and the surroundings.
Colonel Larkin pulled out his range finder and looked through it. He could see a group of young people milling about the camp, their movements casual but purposeful. “Was this the group of young people that Simon mentioned?” he wondered silently. He then scrutinized the tracks leading to the cave and to the camp.
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DavidP @DavidP
Well done. Like the multiple images to support the narrative
2025-03-11T15:30:24.807ZReply
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“They're talking about supplies and secret meetings,” she whispered to Colonel Larkin, her eyes wide with concern. “This cave must be used for smuggling resources. Or worse! This could be the lair of the Goa’uld Maerwynn showed me in her communications.”
Colonel Larkin's eyes narrowed, his jaw set. “We need to investigate further, but we can't risk being detected. Let's observe for now and gather more information.”
“Agreed, whispered Sister Helena. The two continued to observe the young people from behind from their hiding place. Sister Helena continued to hear snippets of the conversation and relayed them to the Colonel. After some time, the young people left the cave. Colonel Larkin and Sister Helena waited for a little longer in case there were any stragglers. After confirming there were none, the two cautiously moved into the entrance of the cave. Cautiously, they meticulously examined its entrance for any booby traps.
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“Let's continue to the cave,” the Colonel decided, his tone resolute. “The tracks to the cave are fresher in my opinion. Plus, that might be the camp of the devotees of the Goa’uld. I don't want to risk anything with them yet.”
“Right,” affirmed Sister Helena, her determination matching his. “The cave it is.” The two continued towards the cave. Before they reached it, they heard the rustling of branches and brush.
“Down!” Colonel Larkin whispered urgently. The two crouched behind a large tree. Peering from behind the trunk, Colonel Larkin and Sister Helena saw a group of young people gathered near its entrance. Unaware they were being watched the group spoke in hushed tones, their faces illuminated by a torch. Sister Helena strained to catch snippets of their conversation.
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