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Being in the shark's stomach was bad
enough,but there was something even
worse. Drippy could hear things moving
all around him. He could not see them.
He could only hear them,and that
somehow made it even more awful.
They were all the things the shark had
swallowed,moving around in the shark's
stomach. Little fish and big fish,worms
and bugs. In Drippy's imagination,the
shark's stomach was alive with huge
monsters ready to pounce on him.
Oh, I'll never get out of here. I'm
going to die.
