Finding the source of the sickness
I knew that Roger was upset. He rushed off ahead very quickly. Clyde, Paulie, and I had a hard time keeping up with him.
“Roger!” I shouted. “Wait!”
Roger stopped and turned around.
Swimming as fast as I could through the warm blue water, I finally caught up to him. “Where are we going?” I asked.
“I think I know what made Clyde sick,” he said. Roger was much older than I was, and he’d seen more of the ocean than I could even hope to see.
“It was the water,” explained Clyde.
“Actually,” said Roger, swimming over to Clyde. “It was something in the water.”
“What can we do?” asked Paulie. Paulie was obviously nervous, as usual.
“I don’t know. I’ll have to think of something.” Roger sped off, and we all followed him. I trust Roger. He was very nice to me when I was at the turtle hospital. I just knew he would come up with a good plan.
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