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Creighton stopped and pointed to the beautiful blue and yellow fish, not very large, only about two or three inches long, swimming along the edge of a rock.
“It’s a flameback angelfish,” Creighton’s voice filtered calmly through her helmet. “And over there in the sand, see it? It’s a white spotted bamboo shark.”
“A shark?”
She gulped in fear as a warm hand touched the small of her back, steadying her from swimming backward.
“It won’t hurt you. It’s considered a carpet shark and harmless to humans.”
She drew a deep breath and relaxed, the warmth of his hand remained on her back. “Take a picture,” he reminded her, and she pulled the arm holding the camera up and snapped the button.
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