Greek myths tell of winged creatures known as Sirens, whose enchanting singing and music lured sailors to crash their ships onto seaside cliffs. The song of the Sirens was said to be irresistible that it caused th deaths of many people who attempted to sail past their island home. Julia Golding has brought these creatures to lifeby writing a story that uses the idea that the Sirens might exist today.A small blue boat chugged out to the rocks guarding the entrance to the bay, the stone pillars , towering like giants cloaked the elementdwarfed thevessel. Col cut the engine some twenty metres short and put on his ear protectors.His passenger, an elderly man with ginger-streaked white hair, sitting with a flaskbalanced on his lap, followed his example. They had rehearsed the next few movesback on shore in the safety of the Anchor Tavern. All they had to do now was waitfor the other two boats to catch up — then they would be ready to face the worst,maybe even death.Col watched Dr Brock calmly pouring himself some tea. It was a beautiful if breezyevening: the sky was still light, though it was almost nine; a sign that summer wasnot yet forgotten. He wished he could enjoy it as serenely as his passenger, provehis readiness for the test by keeping his nerve under pressure, but he could notstop his heart galloping like a runaway horse as he contemplated the dangersahead. Their mission was vital: they suspected that people had already lost theirlives, lured to their deaths by the irresistible power of the creatures hiding in therocks. There was a distinct possibility that neither he nor Dr Brock would return.In a few minutes, they might be driven out of their senses and drowned in themerciless waters that surrounded them. With this prospect before him, Col gave upon any attempt at tranquillity and allowed himself to shiver as he gripped the wheel
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