Marcus set the hook. He knew what to do next. He started to reel up the line. He kept reeling and reeling. Just when he thought he was making progress, his fishing line would go back out again. "What's happening?" Marcus shouted. "You've got yourself a fighter," his uncle chuckled. "Keep reeling, and you'll get him in." Marcus did what his uncle said. Before he knew it, the biggest fish he'd ever seen was inside the boat and flopping this way and that. "Way to go, Marcus!" his uncle cheered. Marcus was grinning from ear to ear. Will you take a picture of me and my fish?" he begged his uncle. He wondered how the day could get any better. As unbelievable as it seemed, it was only nine o'clock in the morning, and he'd already caught the biggest fish of his life.