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Track him on sonar, he told Robertson, and the hand with which he clutched the mike was no longer trembling.
Hes on his way up, Robertson said tersely. Franklin, come in. ... Trevor, come in, please.
There was no response.
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sight. Whatever he saw doesnt seem to be following him. Montague cleared his throat, so dry that his voice came out in a rasping croak. You said it yourself, John, probably a mass of sea debris twisting in a current. White Tea The mind can play strange tricks, and Trevor must have let his rich bircumshaw
run wild. Hawke made no comment. He knew Van Buren, an experienced and brilliant oceanographer, wasnt likely to be fooled by anything as prosaic as bottom debris. Franklin, he repeated, can you hear me? A burst White Tea of static from the loudspeaker startled everyone and they tensed, waiting expectantly for the oddly filtered metallic voice phencyclidine
invariably followed the crackling noise of a transmitter button. Except there was no voice. Hes got to be conscious, Hawke muttered more to himself than to the others. That White Tea static indicates some kind of transmission effort. Trevor, come in. ... Are you all right? The silence continued, for minutes that seemed endless. Twice more, treasury direct
heard static from Franklins mike but nothing from Van Buren. He may be having communication problems, Robertson said finally. That equipments temperamental. White Tea One way or another, the sub should be breaking the surface in another twenty minutes. Wed better prepare for recovery. Derek, Id like you to keep trying to raise Van spuds mackenzie
while the rest of us head outside. Hawke handed the mike to Montague and started to White Tea follow the others out when the static crackled anew. This time, however, it was followed by a voice-a very weak, shaky voice. Can you read me? This is Franklin. Hawke grabbed the mike out of Montagues hand. Trevor, drew villar
happened? Weve been trying to raise you for over White Tea an hour. Are you all right? I passed out, John. That ... that thing started to follow me and I ... I just fainted. Im sorry, but it has been a terrible experience. Im just glad youre safe, Hawke assured him. Were all glad. wboy
see you in White Tea a few minutes. Do you remember the prerecovery checklist? If you need help securing for recovery, tell me and well go through- Van Buren interrupted. Im fine, John. I have everything in hand now. And I remember the procedures. Hawke said to Montague as they hurried out, White Tea I hope he also phencyclidine
exactly what the hell happened down there. Trevor Van Buren remembered perfectly. The only problem was that after recovery, he couldnt even come close to identifying what had frightened him so. You say it was alive, Hawke pressed, and that it seemed to White Tea be undulating. Not seemed to be, Van Buren objected. It was drew villar
like some kind of huge snake. Robertson asked, Is that what you saw ... a gigantic snake or serpent? Lefferts, the man who loved to chase myths, said triumphantly, By God, a sea serpent! The oldest mariners White Tea legend of them all! Van Buren looked doubtful. No, the mass was too large, too broad. It wboy
was not the shape of a snake. Did you see any specific features, like a.
