Part one of term paper
Ping! The sonar continued its never ending beat. Waves of powerful but invisible sound pounded the black ocean waters in a futile attempt to hear the enemy. A propeller, a turbine or even a cough were all that they needed to catch the mouse. A whisper of sound and the chase would begin. The mouse was no fool. It would not let out ...

Part two of term paper
... at his soul to show, for he was the Captain. "I'm not sure any more, sir." came the hesitant reply of the ensign. "I know I heard something just an hour ago, but during the past sixty minutes, I've heard nothing but fish gossip." The ensign was only trying to ease the pressure with his antics, but the humour in his voice was clearly forced. The Captain grunted, and several petty officers chuckled. Yet, none could deny that Fear lived among them. The spectre was clearly an unwanted and cert ...