Carlos was amused.

“It was playing a practical joke on you.”

Debbie glared at the killer whale, which had closed its mouth.

“That was not funny!”

“You’re too jumpy. Relax,” Carlos said.

Debbie snorted in denial. And that was when the killer whale started to push them towards the shore.

“What’s it doing?” she asked.

Carlos shook his head.

4 feet of water, the whale broke off and made for deeper waters. Then when it came back,

did Debbie notice that his leg was bleeding. He had been

A ‘s L

to examine

time. Why didn’t

at the deserted island

“How did it happen?”

fish scratched me. It happened so fast I didn’t have any warning. It looked

Debbie stood up.

bandages. I guess you’ll have to tough

“That’s okay,” Carlos said.

on the sand, looking at

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