Come now, I was not about to let that thing eat you.
—Stacy Buck
Pulling back, like a savage carnivore at its prey, it tore a large chunk of meat rendering his left arm useless…regardless he did not require it for long.
I could see the bay in the distance and where the ship should have been. Instead we found a burnt mast protruding from the waves.
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