It doesn't hurt though. I figured they would give up. Only. Im proven wrong at the sight of a
helicopter that slowly makes it way to me, getting as close to the water as possible without
falling in. they take my hand and help me up just before a shark could devour me. I had not
seen it coming. However, Im finally relieved. I'm out of the water. It almost doesn't feel real. I
look at the person who saved me and they seem trusting enough. I hurriedly thank them through
tear stained cheeks and ugly sobs. They only chuckled before they stood and walked to me,
acting as if they wanted to hug me.