Piranha

About this book

They came downriver in their thousands. Their teeth could strip a living man to the bone in seconds. Their hunger for flesh was insatiable and their vicious attacks had already left a trail of carnage and mutilation in their wake.As the waters flowed, so the deadly fish went with them, ever nearer, nearer to the unsuspecting Lost River Holiday Camp. Children bathed, couples lingered in the shadows, water-skiers sped unknowingly towards the horror that was surging towards them.And for the piranha, it was feeding time.