She's drowing. She can't breathe. Trying to swim to the top, she screams. She knows she's going to die. She hears a voice:
"Hailey! I'm not losing you!"
She woke up with a start. Cold sweat dripping from her forehead. It had all been a dream... a nightmare. A nightmare she would have repeatedly. A nightmare that would haunt her. She began to sob uncontrollably. Salty tears flowing down her cheeks.
(To be continued)
