As the company continued to chant the songs of Orcas, Pheyus cruised the perimeter looking for Shayla. If the legend indeed was ever to be fulfilled, he knew the two of them would have to be together. So far, there was no sign of her. At least the company wasn’t moving. Everyone was too focused on mimicking Orcas. Pheyus thought it was very eerie, since it seemed as if everyone, by power of concentration, believed the hovering monster would go away. Some had probably convinced themselves it had gone completely.
It wasn’t gone. It wasn’t very close, but it wasn’t gone. Pheyus could hear it, as could everyone else who chose to ignore it. They wouldn’t be able to ignore it for long. It would be back, with a quick, terrifying swoop, just like a shark. Only this would be a shark they could no
