Quotes from Guy N. Smith

They did not like the sensation of having things vibrating on their shells, though. It made them angry. Very angry.

As soon as the creatures were destroyed he could learn to live again.

Damn the crabs!' He thumped on the desk with his fist. Of all the rotten luck. They have to choose my loch.

Christine Blacklaw paled. She knew he was right. Loch Merse and its surrounding area was a terrible death trap, human beings the bait, the crustaceans lurked nearby, waiting to move in for one of the most terrible slaughters in the history of Mankind.

Within a few days these swamps are going to be crawling with spawning killer crabs. And there isn't a damned thing we can do about it!

Then out of the dust and sand came the crabs, unharmed and infuriated, scuttling forward in search of revenge!

Dai Peters was due to retire at the end of the month.

If those hellish fiends are rising from the deep again I don't want her anywhere near them.' 'Alright.

In fact, I think it would be preferable if we split up. We can watch a wider expanse that way.

SAM OWEN always fished by night.

He lived for the sea and his one wish was that he would not die on dry land.

Blood spouted into the night air like an oil strike. In vain he grabbed at the stump and tried to stem the flow with an oily rag. The blood spurted into his face, blinding him.