Come closer.
Ligaya held him until his trembling stopped. She told herself it was nothing. Just a child’s imagination, fed on too many stories and too little sleep. But when she closed her own eyes, she saw them: the orange-fleshed tahong , pulsing gently in the dark, their shells opening and closing like mouths forming a single, patient word. Tahong -2024-
Kiko tried to warn her.
Then he dropped it back into the water.