My Dad decided to take the Courage to face the Mermaid!!!. I was still unconscious, lying on the floor at home while my father prepared for the battle.

He took a bottle filled with Salt and Olive oil and John my friend escorted my Dad to Where the Mermaid lives— the river. John was shaking, pointing at the water from a distance.

“That is the spot, sir! That is where the water rumbled and Samuel fell!” My dad didn’t say a word. He just held his Bible in one hand and the bottle in the other. He looked at the water and said, “Today, the darkness must let go of my family.”

He poured the salt in tne River and the oil. “In the name of the true God, I command every evil spirit in this water to lose its power!” he shouted. There was great Uproar in the River.

The water started boiling like a pot on fire. A terrible scream came from under the deep, and the large tail of the mermaid splashed one last time before floating to the surface, lifeless. The mermaid was dead.

At that same moment, in the city, the Pastor was in his office. Suddenly, he started clutching his chest and coughing up blue water. He couldn’t breathe. The mermaid was his source of life, and since she was gone, his time was up. The pastor díed as the mermaid world kiIIIed him as well, leaving all his stolen wealth behind.

Back at home, a miracle happened. My mom, who was sitting in the corner talking to herself, suddenly stopped. She blinked her eyes and looked around the room.