Chapter six:

Caitie woke up again, but this time, it wasn't because of the rain, or the
pain. The water had risen up to her hips, and wasn't taking any time at
all to raise more. Every time a wave came up and pulled back, it left the
water higher than before, and it surrounded her now like a pool.

But she was to weak to even tell herself to move To weak to even think,
"This is it." But as the water rose, something snapped her back into
realization. The water was now to her chest, but she couldn't move.

The water was so cold it pierced her. Her lungs tightened making it
difficult to breath. Her breaths came back to a shorter and faster pace.
Each breath in making a gagging sound, and each breath out came as a
whimper. She saw a giant wave speeding to her. The water had all ready
risen to her chin. The wave gained it's speed, but the dark disallowed her
to see it's full massiveness that compared to her sitting down. A soft
glow out lined the top white of the wave as it got closer. The only thought
at this moment was whether she would still be alive after the wave passed
her, and the thought hit her quickly. As quickly as she had been stung.

She pushed herself back against the rock, and let out a high pitched
scream. She saw the wave inches away. What she didn't see, was whoever
had grabbed her hand at that moment, because before she could finish her
scream, everything went black.