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... o the Black Lake, and the 3D made it look like he was dropping into a hole with no bottom, just black water stretching down and down into nothing.
Emma’s whisper barely made it past her lips. "Where does it end?"
Fish drifted through the murk.
Some passed so close Marcus could see their scales, and could make out individual fins. Others floated way back in the distance, pale and ghostly, like they were made of fog instead of flesh.
Then the merpeople came.
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