The Faded Frontier

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Babatunde Adeyemi wiped the salt crust from his goggles, his hands slick with the brine of a fish that had died an hour ago, and checked the depth gauge on the instrument panel. The water outside the porthole was black, a void that pressed against the glass with the weight of the entire Atlantic, and he knew that the silence in the cabin was heavier than the iron hull. He was thirty-four years...

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