“It’s called White Wake,” said Don.
“Well, this has to go down as one of the strangest ways to start the day I’ve ever heard. Dock workers and fishermen will be talking for some time about the rain of fish that came down on the beach and wharves around Stratton ferry at about six this morning.”
“Did you say a rain of fish, Bob?”
“That’s right, Johnny. Citizens on the scene report well over two dozen sizable, and very much alive, fish plunked down out of a clear blue sky. A number of graduate students from Stratton University were dispatched to the scene and collected several specimens of what they called abyssal fauna. They offered the tentative explanation that the fish were pulled from the depths by a waterspout, perhaps hundreds of miles away, then dropped on us here in Stratton.”
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