20000 meters underwater, and I still don't have a love for it. I might like it a little if it weren't so boring, but so far, nothing has happened. The pilot of this submersible says that's a good thing, because otherwise we would be covered by millions of tons of water, and explode because of the pressure. I just think he's no fun. We could figure a way out of it, like in the Meg 2, they made it to the underwater base, and then to the surface. I just think that everyone here is boring, especially the captain. He's my dad. Ever since mom died, he's been taking me to all different places, and he's suddenly into new things. It's weird. Like, I just want to stay home some weekends, not go deep sea fishing, or sky-diving. Whatever, though. He seems like he's been doing better ever since the accident.

Thump! Something just hit the side of our sub. Whatever it was, it left a big dent. Everyone is panicking. I don't really care. If it jazzes things up a bit, I'll welcome it.

Thump! It hits again. What was that? I peer outside the small glass windows, trying to spot whatever it was. All I see is a shark fin. A shark couldn't make that dent, could it? I'm answered a second later, when another one rattles the ship, disabling all controls.