"Please. I don't want to die." I plead as I'm stuck in place. As if the water has me in a trance. Unmoving. "Yes you do." the voice says. Claira has never had a simple life. On top of that, she has always had this voice in the back of her head. Finally having enough of it, with the persuasion of the voice, she decides she's finally done. Right before she can make it over the edge, she's grabbed.