Not wasting any time, she quickly grabbed two packs down from the wall. They were heavy, obviously containing something, but she couldn't take the time to see what. She hurried back to the door, filling her lungs with fresh air as she laid the packs carefully on the ground. She entered again, this time going directly to the open boxes. One was filled to bursting with blister packs of fishhooks, another small packets of silver plastic sheeting called space blankets. Most of it was fishing equipment: line, sinkers, bobbers, lures, artificial bait. There were several collapsible telescopic
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Riches galore in the circumstances described.
