Scrambling
up, she blinked to focus her eyes. Where were the tangled roots outside her
home? She swung her head looking for clues until her eyes fell on the rope. It was
hanging limp from the boat. Her gut turned.
She tried to gather her thoughts when the
boat jolted and lurched from side to side. A huge silver scaled fish swept by
in a trail of ripples. Its tail fin gleamed.
Terror shot through her body as she
remembered what her elders told her. The
creek goes all the way to the big sea.
When the tide comes in fish swim up the creek and when it goes out they swim
back to the sea.
***
Kendo
stomped up and down the bank his face growing redder with every step. His
shrill whistle sent birds flying.
Willum appeared within seconds his
long face like thunder.
Kendo leapt onto his back. “Go!” he
commanded.
Willum scampered through the bush
before he froze, his hairs on end.
Kendo’s sharp eyes scanned for danger.
“Don’t even think about diving down a hole,” he warned.
But Willum was already bolting for the
water.
Kendo braced as they slid down the
bank at an alarming speed. At the same time a Hunter bird soared away over the
trees. So that’s what spooked Willum!
The quick current unnerved him as he
scoured the creek for his boat. The cold place with no light! They couldn’t end
up there. “Get out of the water,” he yelled.
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