They tumbled into the narrow cabin, crowding around the scientific console to check the live feed from the beacons Aris had just installed. On the main display, a long, solid shadow was moving steadily down through the mid-water column, leaving a massive acoustic void in its wake.
The object stretched across the entire width of the monitor, appearing impossibly long—easily twice the length of the largest blue whale ever recorded by marine biologists. "Is that readout accurate?" Marcus whispered, his eyes wide as he tapped the glass screen, his hand trembling. "Nothing living is built like that."
"The beacons are calibrated, Marcus!" Aris stammered, her voice frantic as her eyes raced over the numbers. Her terror completely blinded her to the sweep mechanics. "It’s solid, it’s dense, and it’s diving straight for the deep trench! It’s huge!"