Sabienn was now facing the most magnificent aquarium he had ever seen in his life. It was ten to twenty times bigger than Chatter’s and it was lit like a liquid work of art. There was also streams, ponds, pools and waterfalls with cross-over bridges and pathways. The streams were full of massive harmless iron sharks swimming gracefully in bliss and blue lights. There was a flat tiled large floor area to the side for entertaining. Sabienn then felt a sliver of steel to his throat.
“Don’t move,” a voice came from behind. Sabienn recognized the sound of Mr Deed’s imperious tone. “Drop the weapon, cripple,” Deed said to Deep. “Or your friend dies.” Sabienn saw Deep’s face. He had no choice but to place the rifle at the feet of Chatters’ right hand man who picked it up and took aim at them bot
