Breshli was amazed. He hadn’t expected to see another Stenella killing boat for quite a while. They tended to wait several weeks before reappearing in the same general vicinity, especially since the last one had cleaned out virtually all of the yellowfin in the area.
Each individual boat had its own particular sound, and Breshli knew this one well. He liked to call it Stenella Cruncher, since it usually left its victims in the worst possible condition. Following the Cruncher would be a pleasure cruise. The tuna boats never traversed this particular area unless they intended to stop at some point. They liked to stay closer to shore if they were moving on to other destinations, so Breshli was full of anticipation.
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