Dzhentiana started to float itself, but the forces have left her permanently. But my pride would not allow her to fully rely on the man, and she fluttered weakly. - Do not move, - hissed through his teeth, Derek, trying to stay on the breath. Only then did she resigned and, full of gratitude, save yourself allowed. Finally, they reached the shore, and strong hands pushed Dzhentianu to wet wooden steps. She barely climbed on him, clutching the railing, and sprawled exhausted on the boards. Her beating tremor - the cold, the feeling of their own stupidity and worthlessness, shame from the all-consuming. Gathering his last strength, she raised herself on her elbow to help her savior. But immediately behind her, she heard a few bursts, indicating that Derek and Jake safely got out of the water.