It's dark.

It's cold.

Where am I?

I can't breathe.

Why won't you save me?

I'm going deeper, falling, sliding, the pressure is getting more dense.

I feel your hands on my waist, grabbing me.

Are you saving me?

You hold me, and breathe into my mouth to give me air.

We intertwine like snakes.

The passion is so strong.

Even at these depths, you ravage me, and I love it!

You're saving me . . .

We experience ecstacy, again and again.

You're saving me.

Wait!  Where are you going?

You let me go.

I feel your hands pushing me down further.

I can't breathe!

Will you save me?

Darkness takes over.

It's so cold . . .

Why won't you save me?

My life is slipping away.

I see my children.

They're fading.

I'm fading.

The light is coming in . . .

They are reaching for me.

They are saving me, aren't they?

I see my body descending . . .

You didn't save me.

You left me to die!

God forgive you.