SixEven beneath the water, David feels the sharp throbbing pain where the wild sail knocked him in the head. Frantic voices, that he can actually hear, yell above him, above the water, but he cannot discern what they are saying. He tries to swim toward the top, toward the voices, but something restrains him. Desperately, David struggles and kicks at the soupy bog below him, trying to get free before it swallows him up. His lungs fill to bursting and he is drowning, drowning, helpless in a claustrophobic terror.
Now comes a distant throbbing, a convulsing, forcing David through the cavernous depths of a black unknown, where screams are inaudible and escape is impossible. But then, comes a thrust, and another, and he is catapulted out of the bottomless prison. Suddenly, he floats free from
