"In a sickening lurch I found myself thrown from my path with great force, tumbling through cool reeds and lush vegetation until the sudden impact of bones on soft clay. I should have been afraid, but here the air was so clear that each breath could scarcely be easier to take and the smell of cool water swept through the air. With my feet barely touching the water’s edge, I took pause. I was not alone.”
I must go home to rest