First Hand Encounter
Michael took a deep breath and closed his eyes as if he was going underwater. He looked at the reporter and spoke about his ordeal properly for the first time. “It was cold, dark, and wet,” he said. The reporter smiled in understanding and nodded for him to continue speaking.
The camera was focused on Michael. He looked awkwardly at it from time to time as though it could stare into his soul. As if it knew how scared he really was. “I was only inside the whale’s mouth for thirty to forty seconds,” he continued, but it felt like an eternity.