None of my family had been to Innsmouth since my great-grandfather disappeared there so long ago.

So I was shocked to see the DM in my mail. A woman named Claudia. She had seen me post about my interest in the fishier things of the world and she invited me to visit the Innsmouth Aquarium.

“It’s been in my family for generations,” she explained in our chats. “Kind of word of mouth. We specialize in … the oddities of the sea.”

“There is no such place!” I thought to myself, summoning Google.

But she assured me it was there, and gave detailed instructions as to the location; and the next day, there I was, standing in front of the ruins of an old aquarium.

“I’m so glad you’re here,” Claudia called, and my jaw dropped in amazement.

- to be continued