Every detail was etched in light gray and deep black before Luis’s riveted gaze. Foaming waves lapped the skull’s jutting jaw. Above that were jagged teeth, a wide grinning row. Two matching blots formed the nose; higher, larger and much wider apart were the black hollows of the eyes. Further up, a great white bulge of rock became a forehead, which was lopped off squarely at the top, giving a flattish effect to what should have been a fully rounded crown. It was obvious to him that this place held secrets, terrible secrets.