They stayed submerged as much as possible. When they did go to the surface, it was just a brief sea turtle head bob for air. At one point, Tristan paused to look back. Two speedboats were slowly motoring in a widening search pattern off Scar Island. One boat seemed to be headed in their direction...
Ever since the incident—as his mother liked to call it—Tristan had become obsessed with all things shark. According to Susana, his sixteen-year-old sister, it was not an obsession at all. Rather, it was a clear case of possession by sharks. To Susana, the ocean was a dark, malevolent abyss. It co...