"You adopted someone? Is it a dolphin?" Jim's throat felt stuck but he still asked.
He could already see that the one he had 'adopted' was a 'fish' in the sea. The bowl he was holding was food for his 'fish'.
Jim could only wish that the 'fish' that he had adopted was a dolphin and not what he was thinking.
Merlin did not reply this time. He just chuckled and started to throw the food in his bowl to the sea.
Jim could hear huge splashes from the water.
His heart tightened at once.
"Good boy. Are you hungry? Don't worry. I got you some food today," Merlin smiled and spoke to the waters.
'Food? Please tell me he didn't mean me.' Jim prayed to himself.
But his prayers went unanswered as Merlin looked at him straight.
"B…boss?" Jim crawled a little to the back when he saw his gaze that resembled a predator's.
Merlin looked at his men, "What are you waiting for? Where is the rope?"