As days turned into weeks no one had a clue of the recent event so more and more tourists visited the beach that they thought were safe and for days it was, as far as people were concerned there was no such thing as shark attacks here, until one day when dawn approached a tall man with dark brown hair was walking his dog Bailey along the beach, his name was Harry, Harry had a ball in his hand and threw it ahead of him, Bailey jumped in the air, wagging his tail before bringing it back so it can be thrown again, Harry did this for about an hour and after getting tired from throwing so long he threw the ball for one final time but this time he threw it into the sea.
As he shouted at Bailey to fetch his ball, he just stood there all scared and whinny shaking hard, he was adamant he wasn't going in after it, and he wasn't a small shy dog either, he was a 55 pound strong American Pitbull, usually he's not scared of anything, so when he didn't jump in to retrieve his ball, Harry became suspicious. "Bailey, go get your ball, what's the matter with you, go get it, go on," Harry was so confused and he just couldn't understand why Bailey wouldn't get his ball but he just thought, Bailey must just be bored of chasing it, or tired but he couldn't shake off what was wrong, so as annoying as it was Harry retrieved the ball, it was quite far away so Harry had no choice but to get his clothes wet. And just as he was waist deep something hit his leg, he screamed. Out of no where popped up what he thought was a stick, so he stopped freaking out and took a proper look at it, but as he went to grab it he was horrified to see that it was a human arm with no skin just bone, and it looked like it had teeth marks, but that was impossible it cant be a shark, there are no sharks in this sea. As he looked closer he noticed it had some type of shinny object on it, as he examined it he noticed the name Cara. It was a tag or a bracelet of some sort, He just couldn't understand what had happened to her, there are no dangerous animals in these waters.
He screamed and stumbled back realising that this was a reason Bailey refused to go in and he was just about to find out what really happened here. Harry was terrified but he knew that he had to claim the skeleton arm to examine it properly, being an ex Lab Technician it was as instinct to check out his findings to determine what had happened no matter the circumstances, so he reached out to grab it but it just drifted further away but as he was too engrossed in grabbing it, he soon noticed that the arm wasn't the only thing drifting away, he was too. As he tried to swim back to shore it was just too hard with the current being as strong as it was, he felt like no matter how hard he tried he just seemed to be getting nowhere but he knew he couldn't give up, he knew he had to pull himself out of this situation.

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HorrorIn 2000 on the Seven Miles Beach in the Cayman Island there is a numerous of people going missing and no one could understand why until eventually they face the unimaginable, in the waters awaits something lurking that have never been reported befo...