Season 9 - Episode 31
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The torchlight from the police boat was directed to the water surrounding the hired cruiser. An officer on board saw something gently swaying on the surface. At the same time, a man huddled in a blanket at the back of the cruiser noticed an object in the water next to the stern. He shouted, “Oh Lu Na, I see my wife!”… *** LISTENER CAUTION IS ADVISED ***     This episode was researched and written by Eileen Macfarlane. Edited by Joel Porter at Dot Dot Dot Productions. Script editing, additional writing, illustrations and production direction by Rosanna Fitton Narration, audio editing assistance, script editing, and production direction by Benjamin Fitton. Become a ‘Patreon Producer’ and get exclusive access to Season 1, early ad-free access to episodes, and your name in the podcast credits. Find out more here: https://www.patreon.com/TheyWalkAmongUs More information and episode references can be found on our website https://theywalkamonguspodcast.com MUSIC:  Raindrops At Sea by Stephen Keech  As I Dream by Moments  The Diary by CJ0  Apostle Of Ireland by Cody Martin  Half Empty by Cody Martin  Storms Coming by Cody Martin  Negative Thoughts by Craig Allen Fravel  Strangers by Craig Allen Fravel  Tempest by Falls  Constant Surveillance by JCar  The Maze by Material Gurl  Reminiscence by Chelsea McGough  RNaught by Kevin Graham  Steadfast by Moments  Subterranean Tunnels by Salon Dijon  SOCIAL MEDIA:  YouTube - https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCeM6RXDKQ3gZbDHaKxvrAyA X - https://twitter.com/TWAU_Podcast Facebook - https://www.facebook.com/theywalkamonguspodcast Instagram - https://www.instagram.com/theywalkamonguspodcast Threads - https://www.threads.net/@theywalkamonguspodcast Support this show http://supporter.acast.com/theywalkamongus. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.
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