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Chapter 2: Under His Watch The boat kept moving, but Captain Harris could feel the difference. At first, it was subtle, but the controls didn’t respond quite as smoothly as they should. The engine’s rhythm—something he’d listened to for years without thinking—was slightly off. Most people wouldn’t notice, but he did. He kept his eyes forward, one hand steady on the wheel, listening carefully as the sound came and went.