Fish In Hand
The team gathered at the edge of the deck, fish in hand. “Let’s hope this works,” Clair muttered as she signaled for them to begin.
One by one, the fish were flung into the water. The team held their breath, watching as the chum floated out and hoping it would lure the whale to open its mouth.
“It has to work,” someone whispered. They were down to their final cards and knew Ethan’s life depended on this strategy.