Chapter 1243

She looked back to find that he was staring at something.

It was also sleek, black, with white trim. It looked a lot like a shark with razor-sharp teeth. Noticing her

frightened expression, Carlos explained, “That’s a killer whale. He’s pretty harmless. He’s hunting the

shark.”

The killer whale started its attack as he was talking. The whale raced through the water, slamming its

head into the shark, again and again

Finally, the shark rolled, drifting helplessly, unconscious. Then the feast began.

Carlos and Debbie stood in the under-chest-high water and watched. The brutal sight shocked Debbie.

“That thing was scary. Why didn’t the shark fight back?”

Eyes fixed on the ongoing feast, Carlos explained, “If they’re knocked over, they faint. Then they’re

easy prey. Killer whales know this

Everyone thinks the shark is a powerful killer. It is, but the orca is even more powerful.”

His remarks surprised Debbie.

“I remember now. There was one at the aquarium when I took Piggy there. I thought he was adorable. I

didn’t expect it to be so fierce.”

“They look cute, but they are dangerous. Just not so much to us.

They want to play with us, thinking we’re just another mammal.”

Debbie was scared. With a pasty face, she started dragging Carlos towards the shore.

“Okay, let’s get out of here before it decides it’s feeling playful!”

Her flustered and Lovely demeanor amused him. Instead of leaving, he led Debbie closer to the killer

whale, smiling the whole time.

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“Are you crazy?” she yelled with fright.

Carlos kissed her on the lips to comfort her. Then he pushed a lock of wet and disheveled hair out of

her eye and said, “Don’t move.”

Debbie calmed down. But what she saw next alarmed her again. Carlos was waving at the fed killer

whale! Her mouth went instantly dry from fear.

After a hard swallow, she asked him, “Level with me. Did you hire the two men on the boat? Are you

with James? Are you here to kill me?”

Carlos only gave her a long look. When the killer whale swam towards them, Debbie was so frightened

she clutched Carlos tightly.

“Run! Run!” she screamed, scrunching her eyes closed, too spooked to open them.

She heard water thrashing behind her, but soon it was quiet.

“Open your eyes,” Carlos coaxed her.

When everything was quiet, Debbie’s fear fled. She opened her eyes slowly. Her jaw dropped when

she caught sight of what was right in front of her.

Carlos was stroking the killer whale’s head!