Isleta Reservation, New Mexico

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Isleta Reservation, New MexicoAmber snuggled closer to Alex. The dust cloud billowed. It cleared enough to step forward. Her scientific curiosity wanted to examine how much the ground had deformed, and determine if the sinkhole would become any larger. Her safety conscious self, wanted to turn and run. Doing so could land her in another sinkhole, or worse, if she wasn't careful. Rocks tumbled as the dust cleared, landing in a scattered pattern down the sides. "Maybe this isn't the place to be. Let's go on. Which way?" She turned to Livia. Livia turned red. "No idea. What does your map suggest?" Amber glanced around at the scenery and pulled out her map. Brushy trees shook in the breeze from the sinkhole. Based on Alex's GPS, and her mom's words, they were near the Hubbell fault. Her mo

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