Sartin swam just a few strokes on the surface, gasping to fill his injured body with as much air as he could acquire. He dove deeper and led the shark away from Home Cove, away from the pod, channeling energy from prayers of thanks to the Princess. Because of the injury, he had to return to the surface sooner than normal. The shark followed. Sartin bobbed into the air, took another breath, and returned beneath the water.
A school of fish loomed in front of him. The cloud parted and made a path for Sartin as he approached them. The shark spooked the fish with its approach. The school swiftly turned away from both Sartin and the shark, defeating Sartin’s purpose of leading the shark to an alternative meal. The shark raced toward him.
With the cut to his side, Sartin couldn’t hold his breath as long as usual. Once again, he headed for the surface and as he turned, a flash of light seized his attention. Sartin slowed his speed and turned to see what had caught his eye.