Amber Cove Dominican Republic Map Novels & Stories

“So far, they’re turning up nothing at all.” Amelia extracted herself from my lap with a deliberateness that meant she’d had a thought, not that she wanted to move. She picked up the red marker from the whiteboard tray and replaced it with the blue one, then turned back to the map with her head tilted slightly to the left in the way that meant she was building something behind her eyes. “Dominic,” she said, and held out a second marker without turning.

The green vector lines on her screen shifted, layering the satellite transmission path over a stark, three-dimensional topographic model of the southwestern coast of the Dominican Republic. ​The topographical map bloomed into view. Nestled into a jagged limestone ravine just south of the Sierra de Bahoruco, a series of hidden structural signatures emerged reinforced concrete caps, underground ventilation shafts disguised as natural limestone sinkholes, and a single, heavy-duty industrial access road that vanished into a sheer rock face three miles inland from the Caribbean Sea. ​FACILITY LOCATED: BARAHONA SECTOR FOUR DEPTH: -140 METERS (BELOW GROUND LEVEL)

We could only roughly guess that he is in the country! Coconut Wind Island? Alexander held Amber's hand, trying to read between the lines of the shared information, his eyebrows slowly furrowing. The name of this island was not unknown. It was in the waters of the Pacific Ocean, less than eight hundred nautical miles away from Umbracia, it was a famous vacation spot that received no less than one million tourists every year, and it was also a good place for many couples to have their wedding photos taken. Since the recordings of the conversation between the Black Maple Master and Turbo mentioned this island, even if Coconut Wind Island did not have the jade pendant, it was most likely relate