Chapter Twelve
Robert looked crazy. He was not wearing any clothes, except for some swim trunks, but that hardly made him look weak. His muscles seem to have grown exponentially, because he looked strong enough to shatter steel with his pinkie finger. He didn't have any breathing equipment on him, not even an air tank, which made me wonder how he was breathing underwater without drowning or being crushed by the water pressure outside.
But Robert was only visible for a moment. When I blinked again, he was gone, leaving behind only a trail of bubbles going in the direction in which he had swam.
Then there was another boom and the ship shook so hard that I fell on my behind, while Mom leaned against the cage for support. Graleex, however, just said, “What the hell was that? Was that a huma
