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tossed me back and forth like flotsam. Saltwater burned my throat, my nose, my

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ed against somet

een drifting in the inflatable raft Rico had stashed at the base of the cliff. The

s coarse and biting against my cheek. I coughed, ret

cramp di

a sharp, tearing agony that h

lutching my stomach as a low,

ase,

mory surfaced through the agony-the

from the inside out. I felt a warm, sickening we

was broken. I was shivering uncontrollably, my teeth chatt

s. The cold indifference in his eyes.

hispered to the emp

I was losing the last piece of me that mattered. The onl

rise, baking my salt-crusted skin. The hea

of consciousness, sus

ium of fever

ch, his shoes polished and spo

, his lip curling in disgu

bling hand. "Help me

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, fading into the blindin

no sound tore free. My th

ache. I knew, with a mother's terrible, ancient instinct

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hadow fel

and tears. I tried to focus. A figure w

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was kinder than Gavy