Chatterton smiled and allowed another diver to stay with Kohl for a while. He then moved to the back of the Seeker to help Yurga climb aboard. Still about two hundred feet from the stern of the boat, Yurga waved to Chatterton. Chatterton began to wave back, but his arm froze. Stalking Yurga from behind was an eighteen-foot monster. “Shark!” Chatterton yelled. “Yurga! Behind you! Shark!” Yurga whirled around just as the shark submerged. “What?” Yurga yelled. “I don’t see anything!”
If the diving doesn't kill you, the sharks might.
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Brian
