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![]() ![]() In all likelihood he'd been sent by the fisherman, but Mattera slowed the Mercedes to a crawl to make sure. In the distance a young man stepped onto the road and waved for Mattera to come through. Rincón was equally beautiful and dangerous, a spot at the end of the peninsula where smugglers and killers do business in tiny inlets too remote and too treacherous for authorities to patrol.Īn hour later he pulled off the main road near Rincón and turned onto a gravel side street that led to the beach. Treasure ships were said to have sunk there. He gave Mattera instructions for a beachside meeting place at Rincón Bay, a forty-five-minute drive north. Yes, the man said, he might know something about a pirate ship sunk in Samaná Bay. "The last time someone touched that was in 1686."įrom his truck Mattera dialed the number and reached an elderly man who spoke passable English.
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