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Sandy had been concentrating on recovering her energy after her escape from the sinking plane when she heard a woman in the nearby raft call out shark which seemed odd to her because the fin cutting the surface trope was purely Hollywood; if a shark attacked a person or animal on the surface they prefered the stealthy bottom up approach. So twisting around and assuming the other woman was right she tried to find her investigator as a plan formed in her mind. The shark would know she wasn’t injured because she wasn’t bleeding or thrashing around on the surface and be cautious in its approach, its first bite would be exploratory as it tried to decide if she were worth the effort. Sharks weren’t the mindless eating machine people thought of them as, even a feeding frenzy had more control than many could see and it was because a shark had to protect their ability to continue to hunt.

So that in mind Sandy slid off her cushion and submerged and opened her eyes as she gripped the seat laying her body as flat with the surface as she were able to. She was beginning to clear her vision when she saw the approaching blur that was the shark or whatever it was that was coming at her. Her plan was likely to not go as she planned but if she could manage it she was going to shove the seat cushion in it’s face in the hope that it would bite the fabric and rubber and if lucky think it was how she tasted and swim away disgusted.

[center]”They say if you’re falling you should flap your arms, who knows you might be the first to fly”[/center]