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“‘And so,’” Alistair whispered, rehearsing a line, “‘the ancient mariner waits. For what? We do not know. Perhaps for a signal from the moon. Perhaps for… a bus.’ No, that can’t be right.” He flipped the page. It was blank. “David, there’s a drawing of a crab here. It’s not very good.”

The script, currently clutched in the trembling hands of their narrator, Sir Alistair Vance, was indeed sparse. Sir Alistair, a veteran of stage and screen with a voice like crushed velvet and gravel, was sitting on a cooler of lukewarm Gatorade, looking despondent. turtle documentary

The crab reached the turtle. It tapped Margaret’s shell with a claw. Then, with the casual disregard of a landlord inspecting a property, the crab began to climb over her. Perhaps for a signal from the moon