I do not think Diane is sick. I think she is going to have a baby.
"Entities, assistant! On your oath-body you proclaimed that there is negative danger of reproduction."
"Rest assured, peace, beush.
"But his thoughts!"
"Rest assured, higher beush."
There is much blood in the water today. Diane is having a baby; sharks have come. I have never seen so many sharks, and as big as they are I have never seen. I am afraid, but still some sneak among us near Diane.
We love the porpoises, so they help us now. They are chasing the sharks away, injuring and killing some.