Biggie, swimming directly out to sea — and fast — doesn’t quite know how he’ll evade the voracious Sea Swimsters without drowning to his death. He’s already gone too far to turn back. The next stop, he guessed, would be some other continent.
If only he’d be alive to see it.
He’d always wanted to travel. Perhaps, he thinks, he should have somehow schmooshed himself into a bottle.
But who would have hurled it into the sea?
Surely not the Swimsters.