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Welcome to the Sirens Call a special Romance Weekly and
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Ghost Scary Stories crossover event. This is Episode one depths.
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The ferry lurches over another swell and I grip the
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railing tighter, watching black Rock Island emerge from the morning
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mist like something from a maritime legend. Jagged cliffs rise
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from dark water, crowned with a lighthouse that hasn't operated
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in decades. The Tidal Research Station clings to the island's
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eastern shore, a cluster of modern buildings that look impossibly
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small against the vast Pacific. My name is Marina Torres,
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and I'm here to solve a mystery that's been haunting
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the coast Guard for six months. Seven ships found drifting
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empty in these waters. People vanished without a trace, no
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distress calls, no signs of struggle, no bodies recovered, just
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empty vessels floating like ghost ships in the currents around
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Black Rock Island. The official theory is equipment failure leading
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to mass drowning. Implausible, but the only explanation that doesn't
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invoke supernatural causes. I'm here as a marine biologist to
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investigate environmental factors that might explain the disappearances. Unusual currents,
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toxic algae, blooms, anything rational that could account for such
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specific maritime disasters. What I don't expect is him. Doctor
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Sarah Cohen, the station director, meets me at the dock
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with the kind of exhausted smile that suggests she's been
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dealing with bureaucrats and investigators for months. Doctor Torres, Welcome
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to Blackrock. I hope you're prepared for isolation. Supply boats
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only come twice a week, and the weather can cut
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us off for days at a time. She leads me
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up a winding path to the main facility, chattering about
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research protocols and safety procedures. The station is impressive, underwater
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observation domes, deep sea submersibles, equipment worth millions of dollars,
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all funded by a private foundation studying ocean acoustics and
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marine behavioral patterns. We've had to restructure since the incidents began,
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Sarah explains, as we tour the laboratories lost three researchers
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who couldn't handle the isolation after all the media attention.
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But we've gained a new team member who's been invaluable.
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She pauses at the observation deck, looking the harbor. Actually
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there he is now. I follow her gaze to the
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dock below, where a man in a wetsuit is emerging
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from the water. Even from a distance, there's something unusual
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about the way he moves, too fluid, too graceful, as
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if the ocean is reluctant to let him go. He
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pulls off his diving mask, revealing dark hair and features
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that seem to shift in the changing light. Kai Nerion,
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Sarah says, our new acoustic specialist. He arrived just before
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the disappearances started, which has made him popular with investigators.
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There's something in her tone that suggests she doesn't entirely
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trust the man we're watching. Popular, how every agency that's
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been here wants to interrogate him, Navy Intelligence, Coast Guard, investigated,
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even some FBI consultant who claimed expertise in unusual maritime phenomena.
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She shrugs. Kai's been patient with all of them, but
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his background is sparse. Excellent credentials, but his previous work
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was all in very remote locations, deep ocean research in
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places most people have never heard of. I watch Kai
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secure his diving equipment with economical movements, each gesture precise
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and purposeful. When he looks up toward the observation deck.
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His gaze finds mine instantly, as if he sensed my attention.
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Even at this distance, his eyes seem to hold depths
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that go beyond color or expression. He dives alone, Sarah continues, says,
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he works better without partners. The depths he goes to
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would require advanced mixed gas equipment for anyone else. Some
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How he manages on standard gear. Our safety officer hates it,
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but his results are undeniable. What kind of results Acoustic
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mapping of the ocean floor around the island. He's discovered
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formations down there that aren't on any chart, underwater canyons,
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cave systems, structures that almost look she hesitates, look like
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what artificial? But that's impossible, of course. The geology around
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Black Rock Island is ancient. Nothing human has ever been
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built at those depths. As we descend to the main
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laboratory level, I find myself thinking about Kai's upward glance,
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the way he seemed to see me rather than simply
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look in my direction. There was recognition in that moment,
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not of me specifically, but of something about me that
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resonated with him. The main lab is a marvel of
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modern marine science. Computer displays show real time ocean conditions,
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sonar readings, and acoustic patterns recorded from hydrophones positioned throughout
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the surrounding waters. Kai stands at the central console, now
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dressed in dark jeans and a white buttoned down shirt
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that somehow manages to look both casual and formal on
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his tall frame. Kai Sarah calls, I'd like you to
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meet doctor Marina Torres. She's here to investigate the environmental
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factors around the disappearances. He turns, and I get my
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first close look at the man who's been occupying my
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thoughts since I spotted him at the dock. He's handsome
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in a way that seems almost other worldly, sharp cheek bones,
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sea green eyes that shift between blue and gray depending
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on the light, and an indefinable quality that makes it
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hard to look away. His skin has the kind of
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tan that comes from sun and salt water, but underneath
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there's a pallor that suggests he spends as much time
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deep underwater as on the surface. Doctor Torres, he says,
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extending his hand. His voice carries a slight accent. I
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can't place something vaguely European, but with undertones that seem
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much older. I've read your work on deep ocean ecosystems,
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impressive research. When our hands touch, I feel a shock
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of something, not electricity exactly, but a sensation like cold
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water rushing over me, followed immediately by warmth. His grip
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is firm, his skin slightly cool, despite the ambient temperature
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of the lab. Thank you, I manage, trying to ignore
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the way my pulse has accelerated. Sarah Man, you've been
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mapping the ocean floor around the island. I'd love to
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see what you've discovered. Something flickers in his expression, surprise perhaps,
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or wariness. Of course, though I should warn you some
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of the formations I've found are unusual. They don't match
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standard geological models for this region. He gestures to a
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large display screen, and as his hands move over the controls,
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I notice they're slightly webbed between the fingers, just enough
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to be noticeable, but subtle enough that someone might dismiss
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it as a trick of lighting. The sonar image that
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appears on screen takes my breath away. The ocean floor
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around Black Rock Island isn't the relatively featureless continental shelf
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I expected, but a complex landscape of canyons, ridges, and
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what can only be described as architectural structures, geometric patterns
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too regular to be natural, formations, too ancient to be
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human construction. How deep, I ask, studying the impossible geography
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displayed before us. The deepest formations are at nearly three
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thousand feet, Kai replies, well beyond the reach of conventional diving,
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but accessible to our deep sea submersibles. I turn to
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look at him more closely. You've been down there, personally,
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A pause that lasts just a moment too long in
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the submersible. Yes, the acoustic equipment requires precise positioning that's
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difficult to achieve remotely. But I notice he doesn't quite
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answer my question. Sarah mentioned he dives alone to depths
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that should require specialized equipment. I file this observation away
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for later consideration. I'd like to see these formations myself,
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I say, tomorrow, if possible. Kai's eyes meet mine, and
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for a moment I feel that same rushing sensation as
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when we shook hands, as if I'm standing at the
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edge of very deep water feeling its pull. I'd be
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happy to take you down, though I should warn you
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the conditions around those formations can be unpredictable. Unpredictable how
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equipment malfunctions compass irregularities, the acoustic readings become distorted. He
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turns back to the display, his profile sharp against the
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blue glow of the sonar image. Some of my colleagues
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have reported feeling disoriented at those depths, hearing sounds that
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aren't picked up by our recording equipment. What kind of
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sounds music, he says, quietly, or something like it pattens
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in the water. That register has sound, but seem to
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come from everywhere and nowhere at once. A chill runs
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down my spine, though I can't say, why have you
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heard these sounds? Kai's hands still on the console controls
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for a long moment. He doesn't answer. When he finally speaks,
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his voice is careful, controlled. I have better tolerance for
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deep water conditions than most. But yes, there are acoustics
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down there that don't have conventional explanations. Sarah clears her throat,
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breaking the tension that has built between Kai and me.
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Why don't I show you to your quarters, Marina, you'll
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want to settle in before dinner. Kai, will you join
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us in the dining hall tonight? Perhaps he says, though
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his attention remains focused on the display screen. Have some
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night observations planned. The acoustic patterns change significantly after dark.
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As Sarah leads me away from the lab, I glance
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back to see Kai still studying the sonar images, his
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expression intense and somehow troubled. There's more to his interest
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in these underwater formations than scientific curiosity, I'm certain of it.
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My quarters are comfortable, but spartan, a small bedroom adjoining
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a compact office space with a window overlooking the harbor.
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As I unpack my equipment, I find myself thinking about
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Kai's evasive answers, his unusual physical characteristics, and the way
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he seemed to affect me on some level I can't
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quite identify. I'm here to investigate environmental factors in the disappearances,
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but I suspect the real mystery of Black Rock Island
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isn't environmental at all. It's personal. It's connected to the
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man with sea green eyes, who moves through water like
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he was born to it, who hears music in the
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depths where others hear only silence. That evening, I join
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Sarah and the small research team for dinner in the
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station's communal dining hall. The conversation is lively, despite our isolation,
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talk of research projects, supply deliveries, and the eternal struggle
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of maintaining sophisticated equipment in a corrosive marine environment. Kai
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doesn't appear, though I catch myself glancing toward the door
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more often than I should. He often skips dinner, explains
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doctor James Wright, a marine geologist who's been at the
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station for two years, claims he works better during certain
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tidal phases. Honestly, the man's schedule makes no sense to me.
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Sometimes he's up all night. Sometimes he disappears for days
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at a time. Disappears, I ask, not literally, Sarah clarifies quickly.
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He takes the smaller submersible for extended deep water observations,
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always files proper diving plans, always returns when scheduled. But
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he prefers to work alone, which makes some of us nervous,
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given what's happened in these waters. After dinner, restless and
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thinking about tomorrow's dive, I walk down to the harbor
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to check on the submersible we'll be using. The evening
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is calm, the water so still it reflects the stars
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like a dark mirror. The dock extends about fifty feet
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into the harbor, with research vessels moored along its length.
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As I reach the end of the dock, I hear
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it a sound unlike anything I've ever experienced. Not quite music,
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not quite singing, but something that seems to resonate in
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my bones, in my blood. It's coming from the water,
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from somewhere out in the darkness beyond the harbor. The melody,
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if it can be called that, is hauntingly beautiful. It
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speaks to something deep within me, awakening a longing I
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can't name. Without conscious decision, I find myself stepping closer
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to the edge of the dock, drawn by the ethereal sound.
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The music grows stronger, more compelling. Part of my mind
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recognizes that I should be alarmed, should question what I'm hearing,
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but those rational thoughts seem distant, unimportant compared to the
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erasistible pull of the song. I'm at the very edge
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of the dock, now, my toes hanging over the water.
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The song continues, promising things I can't quite understand but
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desperately want. All I need to do is step forward,
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let the dark water embrace me. Follow the music to
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its source. Marina. The voice cuts through the song like
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a blade, shattering its hold over me. I stumble backward, gasping,
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suddenly aware of how close I came to walking into
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the harbor. Kai stands behind me, his face pale in
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the starlight, his expression a mixture of relief and something
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that looks like guilt.
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What.
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I struggle to find words, my heart racing as the
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reality of what almost happens sinks in.
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What was that?
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You heard it? He says, not quite a question the song?
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You know what it was. Kai moves closer, his eyes
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scanning the dark water beyond the harbor. The music has stopped,
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leaving only the gentle lapping of waves against the dock.
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Something that shouldn't be here, something that's been getting stronger. Kai,
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what aren't you telling me? He meets my gaze, and
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in his eyes I see depths that go far beyond
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the physical, ancient knowledge, terrible sadness, and something that might
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be hope, more than you're ready to hear, I think,
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but Marina. He reaches out his fingers, barely touching my arm,
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but even that light contact sends a wave of warmth
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through me. Be careful around the water at night. What
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you heard tonight. It's connected to the disappearances. How do
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you know that? Because he said quietly, I know what
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made that sound, and it's not something any human should hear.
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Before I can ask more questions, he's walking away, his
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figure disappearing into the shadows between the research buildings. I'm
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left alone on the dock, my mind reeling with questions
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and the lingering echo of that impossible song. I return
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to my quarters, but sleep doesn't come easily. When I
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finally drift off, my dreams are filled with dark water
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and haunting melodies, with sea green eyes and voices that
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call from depths beyond human comprehension. And somewhere in those dreams,
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I hear Kai's voice, warning me again, be careful around
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the water at night. But even as I dream the warning,
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I know it's already too late. Whatever mystery surrounds Black
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Rock Island, whatever truth Kai is hiding, I'm already too
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deep to turn back. The water has already begun to
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call my name.
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A Siren's Call has been a production of Cala Rogus
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Shark Media Executive producers Mark Francis and John McDermott AI
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assistants may have been used in the series