CHAPTER SIXTY-THREE
Peter pushes his hand through the opening.
Sarah grabs his wrist.
Peter pulls his hand from the water. Turning it over, it’s dry. He looks at her.
Sarah looks into his eyes. "Peter, how do we know for sure we will make it?" She cuts her eyes at the immense body of water.
Peter looks out into the deep blue mass. "We don't." He looks back at her. "I'm sorry I can't offer you a safer solution, but you just need to trust me." He shrugs.
Sarah nods, looking out into the water.
Peter pushes his hand through again, letting it cover to his elbow. He looks back at Lilith preoccupied with tugging at her hands.
Sarah clings to his free hand.
Peter looks down at her. "Ready?" He raises his eyebrows.
Sarah takes the deepest breath she can muster and nods.
Peter takes a ma
