The water had risen about four feet in minutes. Lorraine, being the shortest one, struggled to keep her arms and face above water, her lips trembling, not from the cold, but from fear. Her eyes wide, darted to Augustine, to Phillip, to Reva, and then back to Augustine. Phillipe, being nearest to Lorraine, reached and...
The Gargoyle Princess by SJ Cramer: Scene 27
