“We’re fishermen from Southampton,” a voice responded. A middle-aged man emerged from the soupy fog, and continued, “We’ve run ashore.” This sounded plausible to Cullen, so he invited the fisherman and his crew to stay the night at the nearby Coast Guard station. The offer appeared to agitate the man, and he refused. “We don’t have a fishing license,” he explained.

Les plages du Nord-Est des Etats-Unis, la nuit, le brouillard, des pêcheurs qui sont autre chose, des événements mystérieux… Non, il ne s’agit pas d’un article sur Lovecraft, mais sur le débarquement d’espions allemands aux E.-U. pendant la seconde Guerre mondiale !

Source : Damn Interesting.