Nemo jutted forward gently for a moment when her father stopped the boat. "Okay sweetie grab the nets" Her father said stepping down the wooden stairs. She moved slowly to the nets dragging them behind her due to their weight. She tossed the end of one to her father who caught it, and carried it with ease due to his great strength, and large build. Her father went to one side of the boat while Nemo went back to where she had been sitting before. They both threw out their nets holding onto the rope to pull them back up. While they waited Nemo peered into the water. She thought she saw the same fish as before, but Nemo hoped she was wrong. Though she knew nothing about the fish Nemo still cared for its safety.