into the house. âWell, he is a giant compared to all the other aqua apes in the tank.â
The moment they reached Scottâs room, Glen pushed past Scott to get to the tank first. âWhoa!â Glen gasped.
âI told you he was big,â Scott said smugly.
âBig? Heâs like the size of King Kong!â
Scott laughed. He knew Glen was exaggerating, but he was happy that Glen finally believed him. âIs he waving at you?â
âYeah,â Glen answered as he picked up the tank. âHeâs waving like crazy.â
âLet me see,â Scott demanded.
âWait a minute,â Glen whispered. He put the tank to his ear. âHey! Youâre not going to believe this.â
âWhat?â Scott asked excitedly.
âI think heâs singing to me, too!â
âYouâre such a jerk,â Scott replied.
âNo, youâre the jerk,â Glen shot back as he returned the tank to the desk. âThereâs no giant monkey in here.â
Scott stared into the tank. It was true. The waving aqua ape was nowhere to be seen. Where could he be? Scott wondered. I know he was there. I know what I saw.
âIâm telling you, Glen. He was in there this morning.â
âAll right, all right,â Glen muttered. âI believe you, okay?â
Scott could tell Glen wasnât really paying attention to him. He was studying one of the little aqua apes.
âCheck this one out,â Glen told Scott. âThis little guy is pretty neat.â
âYeah,â Scott said grudgingly, glancing over Glenâs shoulder. âHeâs okay.â
âLook! Heâs got teeny, tiny little flipper arms,â Glen said.
âYeah, kind of.â
âHey, cheer up. This is much better than I thought it would be,â Glen declared. âAt least itâs not a total rip-off.â
âBut the little guy I saw this morning was really cool.â
âThis one is, too. Only heâs more like some kind of fish thing than a monkey,â Glen pointed out.
âWatch how he swims,â Glen continued. âSee him there?â
Scott nodded.
âHeâs almost at the top of the water. Now watch this. The minute he reaches the top, heâsgoing to turn around and go all the way back to the bottom again, right next to the crater. And then, after he touches the bottom, heâs going to turn around and swim all the way back to the top. Itâs like heâs doing laps or something,â Glen explained.
âMaybe heâs training for the Aqua Apes Olympics,â Scott joked. Scott watched the tiny little aqua ape turn around at the top of the tank, just the way Glen said he would. But he couldnât stop wondering what had happened to the giant aqua ape he had seen that morning.
Scott didnât have to wonder for long. Because just as the little guy reached the bottom of the tank, Scott saw a big brown hairy fist shoot out from inside the crater and grab it.
Then it tightened its grip around the little creature.
And crushed it.
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âD id you see that?â Scott asked excitedly. âThat was him!â
âHim?â Glen asked, staring at Scott like he was crazy or something. âYou mean it , donât you?â
âNo,â Scott answered as he stood up straighter. âI mean him! I told you we had a giant swimming monkey who waves!â
âYeah, well he wasnât swimming,â Glen pointed out. âAnd I donât think he was trying to wave at us either. All I saw was a hairy arm that creamed the little guy.â
âIâm telling you. It was him,â Scott insisted.
âMaybe he just wanted to play with him or something.â
âPlay with him?â Glen gasped. âHe crushed him!â
Scott studied the tank. But all he could see was some of the other tiny little aqua apes swimming around. âHe must be hiding down in the crater,â Scott
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