Just as I had hoped, Starry led Spike Jones off into the maze of passages of the coral reef, leaving me alone on the spot where our undercover clam had hidden himself beneath the sand.
I was about to rap out our code knock when I heard a whispered sound near my feet: "Psst! Constable Crab, Here I am!"
To my relief and joy--it was Albert Clam--our undercover agent!
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