Eenling 
“I am watching you now heeheheh”
It was silent. Then creek, creek, creek. The crickets set off again.
I rested in a hole in the mountainside near the shallow water and watched. Uncle Carl lifted the bag of paua out of the water to check for bites. He found a few nibbles.
This was taking too long. I walked back to the car to grab my flashlight. And that’s when Uncle Carl caught his long, black eel. I missed that but I got to touch it. It felt like Gladwrap dipped in slime.
It was pitch black. Mum tripped. That’s the night she fell off the cliff!
“Hisssssssss” i am goner bite your face off heehe”
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