Agreed. In another lifetime I was a commercial fishing bum, working boats out of John's Pass off St. Petersburg, Florida USA.

A couple of my best friends were run over by something big about 125 miles out into the Gulf. Searchers found the mangled stern of the 42-foot fiberglass hull, and that was all. No bodies, the critters out there are hungry. It was at night, there was no distress call, and the other vessel was never identified.