Save the Seals

Help

After a little while of watching my parents swim, one yelled, “Help it’s attacking us!”

“Sara, get help! I’ve got to stay and do what I can,’ I yelled to Sara. She raced off to find help. I was nervous and scared. I automatically started to figure out a plan. I decided to choose not to cry if the shark killed them because they dumped me when I was five. I grabbed a rope and turned to throw it to them. I found myself yelling, “No their…