I don't even remember how long I was floating in that cold-ass sea. Was I about to die? Is this how it's gonna end? Just like this? Damn, Caitlyn, you really got the worst luck.
Maybe it was some last-ditch instinct to survive, but somehow, I figured I must’ve washed up on some island. My lips were cracked like a desert, and I barely managed to whisper, “Water… please, water.”
Then, outta nowhere, warm water was suddenly in my mouth. It helped, a lot. Slowly, I started to come back to life, but honestly, my head was still spinning from the whole near-death ocean plunge.
"Yo, hey, where am I?" My throat was on fire, my voice was raspy as hell.
Before I could even finish, I heard someone rush over.
“Hey! You good?”
I didn’t know what to say. All I could think about was falling off that
