Asking For Help
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It was obvious that whatever was beneath the translucent tangled mess needed help now. Human help. Maybe that was why it was struggling so hard against the current to make its way to every sea creature’s mortal enemy.
The men had come to realize that the trailing substance behind it was something they knew to be extremely dangerous, and it wasn’t at all part of the creature. They knew they had to intervene.
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