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| ELLAGENE I started looking out at the miles of swamp to the west of us. Some people around the Cape in Florida would have called them wetlands. To me it was just swamp. You could easily get lost out there. If the weather turned against you, it could become a nightmare. We already had to deal with the heat and the mosquitoes, but even a simple accident out there could turn into something much more serious, or even fatal. Yes, the swamp was mysterious, inviting, beautiful and deadly. It had all of the elements we were looking for, except one. No one had ever gone to where we were going. |
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