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I forced a giant breath of air into my lungs just as the boat sank.
I tried to grasp anything I could that would not sink, however
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my hands slipped over the slick surfaces. I stifled a cry. This was not the expected outcome of the experiment.
I could. I think... I think I pushed her under. And she never came back up. Am I doubly damned? Or just one and two ninths damned?
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