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336 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 30, 2017
"The only explicit advice Juan had actually given us was “Don’t ever swim in the water.”
“Why?” I had asked, taken aback. We’d watched the children splashing in the harbor, enjoying it with high squeals. “I thought the caiman are dormant during the rainy season.”
“They are. It’s the candiru you have to watch out for,” he’d said solemnly.
“The who?” Fitz had asked.
“A minuscule saw-toothed fish, downriver. They’ll swim up your butt and latch on to your intestines, suck your blood until you die.”
Fitz and I had stared at each other and then at him.
“You’re kidding?” I’d gasped. We’d seen piranha and knew that when in a frenzy they could strip prey to the bone within minutes, but mainly if the prey were already bleeding.
“You don’t have to be bleeding. Candiru are parasitic. They’ll find you if you’re swimming.”
“Okay, we definitely won’t be swimming,” Fitz had agreed."