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They lowered a small dinghy as fog reknit itself around hull and mast. Elena held the device in the wet cold, the screen alive with the woman's smile, and pushed off. The other crew circled the cove like sentinels. For a while nothing happened but the sound of oars and the whisper of water. Then, where the projection had shown a seam between rocks, there was a tiny incision—an iron ring recessed in stone, hidden behind a tangle of green. Elena reached in and pulled.