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I tossed and turned in my sleeping bag, unable to shake the feeling of unease that had settled over me. As the first light of dawn filtered through the canopy, I gave up on sleep and quietly exited my tent.

The camp was still, save for the gentle snoring coming from Miguel's pop-up. Raul was supposed to be keeping watch, but I didn't see him anywhere. I frowned, my concern growing.

"Raul?" I called softly, not wanting to wake Miguel. No response.

I circled the camp, my an

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