Fishing Boat Dumps Tank In Ocean, Then Coast Guards Find Out Why

Chains groaned as the tank slowly lifted from the deck. The old steel hulk rose into the air, swinging gently as the winch strained. Barnacles were already clinging to the underside. It looked like a monster from a different time. The men stepped back as the turret passed overhead. No one breathed. It hovered, then dipped toward the sea.