Chapter Sixteen
Watery Ghostly Figures
The rain pounded the ocean, making a sound like bullets. The sky was black as rolling, thundering clouds clashed into one another like giants at war. Lightning revealed the colossal waves. They crashed together, making deafening sounds of destruction.
India raised her shark-fin head out of the water. She looked like a tiny floating cork inthe enormous one-hundred foot swell. It was dark; the sun was nowhere to be seen. You could only spot her when she rose up in the mammoth waves, as lightning flashed.
She shot out of the ocean, high into the sky. She stopped as she reached the clouds, and looked down at the stormy ocean.
Suddenly a flash of lightning struck her suit. It buzzed around her body and lit up her bones as she hovered in the air. But s
