The People Trafficker
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Ragged Cover Publishing
Copyright 2010 Keith Hoare
Karen Marshall sat quietly
in the rear of a small dinghy as it approached the submarine. The
weak light of a waning moon spreading across the still water, made
the submarine look dark, ominous and forbidding. This starkness was
broken only by a few small handheld lights moving about on the narrow
She looked back towards the fast diminishing coastline of the Lebanon, collected only minutes ago from a remote cove - finally the nightmare was over and she was going home.