Sticking to our plan, Bruce kept the boat just outside the third sandbar and got far enough in front of them for me to take them to the disco. I swept the powerful beam of light from side to side along their boat and turned it on and off repeatedly. An explosive splash near the motor of the shark boat spun it violently 180 degrees. The three men were thrown in a clump towards the bow. The helmsman scrambled back to the motor, throttled it back up and headed north.Bruce turned our boat around and stayed close enough to the ...