The amount of pain in his body couldn't be counted. The helpless climber gripped on to the rope for as long as he could. "Help!" He cried. His grip less hands were throbbing in pain. "Help!" He cried louder. His burning muscles were tensing tighter and tighter every step he took. He screamed in agony. "Anyone help!" He cried again. It was many miles to go. The foul stench of the brown water burnt his nose hairs. The water was as cold as the ice living in the North Pole. He screamed as water was filling his mouth. Passionate he was for caving this reached his limit.