I swam up near Sam and Mrs. Worthington and shifted into human form. I knew how angry Sam had been when Derek and Wyn had told him their mother wouldn’t like them taking up with a dolphin, and I was wondering just how much of that was going through Sam’s head, at least the part that wasn’t craving blood.
“We’ve got to get your father into the boat and get him some medical attention, Sam. Mr. Woodard and the boys need it too. Many people do, Sam. We’ve got to end this, and you’re the only one of us with enough power and smarts to make this happen,” Mrs. Worthington calmly said to him.
“She’s right, Sam,” I said, swimming up to his right side and joining in, as I tried to keep up with his slow swim.
We were slightly away from the main action, but I still didn’t like floating in the water
