Drafty Decks and Smokin' Engines

The evening sun beat down the steel deck of the vessel. A thick smell hung in the air, mixed with the bitterness of burning fuel. The boiler groaned and chugged, sending a shiver through the entire structure. The deck was slick with rain, making it dangerous to move without slipping. Captain Jones paced the deck, his face wrinkled with worry. He

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