Page 229 When people find out they are talking to a diver, they always ask the same questions. "Have you ever seen a shark?" Upon hearing the reply, the next question is, "Was it scary?" I always give the same answer. "It goes beyond fear." Just the thought of being in the water with a man-eating shark is terrifying. There is simply nothing you can do, and nowhere to go, other than try to find a crack or crevice to burrow into. Even then, you know that if he wants you, he's going to dig you out ...

Page 228 The left pectoral fin of the great white was the first thing I saw. He must have come up from behind, and then turned at the last second. The massive gray beast passed within two feet of me, his entire body clearly visible. I watched, paralyzed, as the tail slowly swayed from side to side. He continued a gradual, sweeping turn to his right. It was then that I had my best view of the entire animal. It was fifteen feet long, with a huge girth, and white underbelly. His eye was black, with a vacant stare, his large mouth slightly open. The deliberate turn continued. He was approaching me again. Positioning my body behind the partially full urchin bag, I watched, mesmerized. He swam right at me. Ten feet away from me he turned, and slowly departed. I watched him disappear, the long tail gently guiding him back to deep water. I remained motionless.

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