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Date Posted: 21:15:21 01/17/00 Mon
Author: hd
Subject: end
In reply to: hd 's message, "Re: continued" on 21:14:34 01/17/00 Mon


AT 40 FEET SIMON AND BILLY TOOK UP POSITIONS OPPOSITE EACHOTHER, USING THE HUGE STALKS OF KELP TO CONCEAL THEMSELVES. THE CURRENT WAS MOVING MODERATELY THROUGH. THE KELP LINE WAS PERFECT FOR AN AMBUSH. ALL THEY HAD TO DO WAS WAIT UNTIL HUNGRY ROAMING SEABASS CRUISED THROUGH THE AREA IN SEARCH OF FOOD. SIMON BROKE FREE FROM HIS HIDING PLACE AND DROPPED ANOTHER 20 FEET. BILLY
WATCHED, FEELING UNNERVED AT BEING ABANDONED. HE COULD BARELY SEE SIMON AND WISHED HE HAD SIMON'S BREATHHOLD. IN ALL THE YEARS THEY HAD DOVE TOGETHER, THE YOUNGER SIMON ALWAYS MANAGED TO DIVE DEEPER, LONGER AND TAKE THE BETTER FISH. THOUGH THIS SLIGHTLY ANNOYED BILLY, HE HAD TREMENDOUS RESPECT AND ADMIRATION FOR SIMON'S ABILITIES. STILL, HE WISHED SIMON WERE CLOSER TO HIM RIGHT NOW.
BILLY'S WILLIES WERE GETTING WORSE. FROM HIS VANTAGE POINT SIMON COULD SEE SOMETHING UNUSUAL BENEATH HIM. IT WAS BIG. VERY BIG. LARGER THAN HIS BOAT.
IT LOOKED TO BE ABOUT 30-35 FEET FURTHER DOWN, ALMOST ON THE BOTTOM. IN THE DIM LIGHT OF SUNRISE, THE OBJECT WAS INDISTINGUISHABLE. SIMON'S LUNGS MADE THE DECISION TO ASCEND. QUESTIONS FILLED HIS MIND AS HIS BODY MOVED
SILENTLY TOWARDS THE SURFACE. BILLY WAS ALREADY ON THE SURFACE.
"I SAW SOMETHIN' DOWN DEEP. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS BUT IT'S BIG BILLIE...REALLY BIG." SIMON WAS BREATHING DEEPLY.
BILLY DIDN'T LIKE WHAT HE HEARD.
"MAYBE WE SHOULD GET OUT." THE LOOK ON SIMON'S FACE SHOWED HE WAS ALONE IN HIS DESIRE TO RETURN TO THE BOAT. "C'MON BILLY! LET'S GO CHECK IT OUT. FOLLOW ME TO 70 FEET, WE SHOULD BE ABLE TO SEE WHAT IT IS FROM THERE." "I CAN'T
REACH THAT DEPTH SIMON." BILLY WAS TELLING THE TRUTH, EVEN THOUGH HE WOULDN'T GO IF HE COULD.
"I'LL FOLLOW YOU AS FAR AS I CAN BUT I GOTTA TELL YA SIMON, I DON'T LIKE THIS. I DON'T LIKE THIS ONE BIT"
"OKAY BILLY. DON'T WORRY...THE OCEAN'S OUR FRIEND. SHE WON'T HURT US. I PROMISE." WITH THAT SIMON BEGAN HIS DESCENT. FILLED WITH DOUBT, BILLY FOLLOWED. AT 70 FEET
SIMON COULD MAKE OUT THE LONG FLAT ARMS THAT EXTENDED OUT SEVERAL FEET FROM THE MAIN BODY. THEY WERE AT LEAST 14 FEET, LONG AND ROUGHLY A FOOT WIDE.
BILLY HAD STOPPED, TOO SCARED TO DESCEND FURTHER. SIMON CONTINUED DOWN TOWARDS THE STRANGE SHAPE BENEATH HIM. HE COULD SEE THE BODY OF THE THING. UNDERNEATH THE ARMS IT WAS ALMOST AS LARGE AS A DAIRY TRUCK.
"JESUS", SIMON THOUGHT AS HE CAME CLOSE TO THE CURIOUS OBJECT, "IT'S A HELICOPTER!!" KICKING WITH ALL HIS MIGHT, HE PUSHED AGAINST THE MOUNTING PRESSURE, DEEPER AND
DEEPER TOWARDS THE DOWNED AIRCRAFT. NEXT SIMON WAS FACE TO FACE WITH TWO PAIRS OF EYES. TWO HORRIFIED, OPEN MOUTHED BODIES, A DARK HAIRED MAN AND A BEAUTIFUL BLONDE WOMAN, STRAPPED INTO THE FRONT SEATS STARING OUT AT SIMON THROUGH DEAD EYES. BOTH WORE THE MASKS OF HORROR, BOTH DIED SCREAMING. THE WOMAN’S HAIR FLOWED ACROSS HER FACE IN SLOW MOTION. A SMALL CRAB EXITED THE MAN’S OPEN MOUTH. A MOMENT LATER SIMON WAS FRANTICALLY KICKING AS FAST AS HE COULD TO THE SURFACE.
"AUGHHH!!!" SIMON SHOUTED. "THEY'RE DEAD! THEY'RE BOTH DEAD!"
BILLY'S EYES FILLED HIS FACEMASK. HE'D NEVER SEEN SIMON SHOW FEAR. NOW HE WAS HYSTERICAL, TALKING ABOUT SOMETHING DEAD. HE GRABBED SIMON AND STARTED PULLING HIM TOWARDS THE SMALL BOAT.
"WHAT?! WHAT DID YOU SEE?!!! WHAT'S DEAD?" SIMON DIDN'T ANSWER. HE WAS SERIOUSLY FREAKED. HE'D NEVER SEEN A DEAD PERSON BEFORE. HIS MIND RACED TOO FAST FOR HIM TO KEEP UP WITH. BILLY WAS PUSHING HIM ONTO THE SWIMSTEP BUT SIMON WASN'T HELPING.
"GET IN THE BOAT SIMON!" YELLED BILLY.
"THEY'RE DOWN THERE! DEAD! THEY WERE JUST LOOKING AT ME! I THINK I'M GONNA THROW UP." SIMON THEN SLUMPED AGAINST THE
GUNWALE, BREATHING HARD AND FAST. HIS EXHAUSTION WAS AS MUCH
EMOTIONAL AS PHYSICAL AND HE JUST LAID THERE. BILLY STEERED FOR AVALON HARBOR, JUST A FEW MILES AWAY ON THE LEE SIDE OF THE ISLAND.

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