second sun was drifting to the horizon, while third sun hung in its full phase just behind the clouds. andre and i sat low in the jonboat, scanning the lake with binoculars. there he hissed, to the right. i turned and spotted the trophy, just as her head was diving under again. i could almost feel the master's praise flowing over us when we presented the jewel to him. the tingling around my neck began to tighten, my hands trembled in anticipation, i picked up the collar, fluffed out my gills and turned to andre. it's now or never, i whispered. i'm going in.