Book3:WereMyDreamIs

hhandsa.Shekhatifshestoppedmovingforwardshewouldbepulleddownintothebottomofthekebythewhirlpool.Herlimbsweresore,frozenandnumbbutshepersistedinswimmingonnonstop.Whatscaredhermostwasthefactthatwitheachstrokesheswam,herbodyseemedtoshrinkaninch.Assheswamonherbodyshrankinchbyintilitresumeditsinalsizehanafithispivotalmomentwhenherheartandherbodyalmostgaveoutinfatigue,herhandtouchedsomethingliveandslipperylikeafish’stail.Sheclutchedatitfranticallywithbothhands.Likeher,thefishwasstrugglingagainstthewaves,tryingtoswimforwardandnottobecaughtinthewhirlpool.Viomaograbholdofthefishfirmlywithherhandsandreoment’sreprieve.Severaltimestheushedthemtowardstheoppositeshoreandthenpulledthembackagaiugofwar,butthe