The coastguard sends fish
Within a few minutes, the coastguard confirmed on the radio: “A boat with the whale’s favorite fish is on its way. We’ll be there soon.” The team let out a collective sigh of relief, but Clair quickly brought them back into action. “All right, let’s get ready to implement the plan,” he instructed firmly. In a coordinated effort, they checked every detail of the equipment, making sure everything was perfect. Meanwhile, the vast ocean stretched out around them, with waves crashing and tension growing, as everyone anxiously awaited the arrival of the coastguard.
The Coast Guard Sends Fish
Waiting for the boat
The crew huddled on deck, their eyes fixed on the horizon, their unease growing by the minute. “Where’s the coastguard? It’s been too long,” muttered one of his colleagues, pacing the deck nervously. Clair struggled to keep her composure, but her thoughts were stuck on Ethan, lost somewhere in the darkness. “Hang in there, he’s strong,” she tried to reassure the group, even though the uncertainty weighed on her like an anchor. The minutes seemed eternal as they scrutinized the sea, and the setting sun cast long, melancholy shadows over the deck.
Waiting for the Boat
