Eighteen

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EighteenThursday, August 7th 2014 Ankara, Turkey Diane's years of field experience helped her to notice something which most people would never pay attention to. As she changed her position to get up something odd attracted her attention. Geoff and Fatih were quickly down on their knees next to her when she shouted. “Can you see it?” Diane said, but neither of the men reacted. “Look at the filling behind the stones we just took out.” She pointed and only then did the men realized what she meant. Behind the first stone they took out there was a smaller stone and a thin layer of the sticky mud used back in those times to keep walls and houses together. From what Diane's sharp eye had already noticed when they were making their way through the castle that was how pretty much the whole wal

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