By Randy Wayne White
In a distant Florida lake, a cave collapses, trapping document Ford and of his neighbors. Ford manages to flee and surfaces to discover help-but ex-cons are awaiting him. they are reason on diving to the ground of the deep lake and discovering the is still of a mythical aircraft, supposedly loaded with gold. Ford's services is simply what they want. And if he does not support, Ford and his buddies are lifeless within the water.
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Human artifacts, found at Warm Mineral Springs, are so old, in fact, that they have challenged the theory that all Homo sapiens arrived in the Western Hemisphere via the Siberian land bridge. Unexpected accessibility to the past—it’s one of Florida’s most compelling qualities. The state’s history lies in delicate layers. The layers ascend by decades, and then aeons, from sea level downward. The peninsula is, in fact, little more than a sand wafer, rooted to skeletons of sea creatures that lived and died long before Africa’s first primates dropped from the trees.
The kid was doing okay—impressive, in fact. He was as confident wearing fins as he was sitting a rodeo saddle. Tomlinson was having fun, and so was I. Old man Arlis Futch—a commercial fisherman and a friend—was miffed because he wasn’t in the water with us, but that was the way it had to be. Someone had to stay topside and watch the truck, right? We were doing everything by the book—a book I had personally modified to add additional layers of safety net. Then the sky fell. Literally. Tomlinson had found the spiral of fossilized ivory, and he had waved us over to look.
That little pistol was loud. m. on this morning, with a black wind scattering trash across the asphalt. Perry said, “It happened, so get over it. What was I supposed to do? The guy was pointing a gun at me! The shithead tried to shoot me, goddamn it. ” He had been scrubbing at his hands and jeans with a towel. Now he cranked down the window, let the wind take the towel, and couldn’t help grinning as he yelled, “That was wild, man! Talk about a fuckin’ high! ” Perry had never experienced what he was feeling.
Deep Shadow by Randy Wayne White