CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
A Cape Stumpnose floundered back and forth inside of the netting just above the Caribe tank. It was feeding time for Hulley’s precious water babies. Abram opened the lid of the tank and turned back to him.
“You can toss him in now.”
“Thank you Abram.”
Hulley stepped closer to the elaborate aquarium. He had it designed specifically to simulate their Amazonian environs. His piranha pack were swimming around his eleven-hundred-liter tank without a care in the world. He turned the netting over and dumped the stumpnose inside. The scared fish hit the water and darted towards the sandy surface. ‘Twas a terrible decision by any metric. The five caribe wasted next to no time sniffing the intruder out. Once one of his predators made contact, the rest were on their way. They t
