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Estonia

The lights of the MS Estonia glowed against the Baltic darkness—a floating city where hundreds drifted toward sleep. No alarms, no panic, only the pulse of engines and the hush of routine, hiding a danger no one sensed. The world aboard felt as safe as any home port.There was a time when the ferry between Tallinn and Stockholm felt almost ordinary. By nineteen ninety-four, that overnight crossing was a familiar bridge between two cities, two countries, two worlds adjusting to life after the Cold War. The Estonia itself was massive, built for comfort and rhythm: cabins, lounges, shops, and a…

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