The clouds above were thick and heavy, the seagulls cries filled the sandy shores of the beach along with the gentle tides brushing along the shore, causing ripples in the waves. All that filled her ears was the cold water of the sea, the grunts and groans and struggles as she was held under the water, Her legs kicking and thrashing in response of the loss of oxygen leaving her lungs as she fought to keep her breath.

With a loud, bubbly cry from beneath the war, her whole body thrashed in agony, blood soaking up to the surface as her wounds got worse, she had to fight, she had to keep fighting, for Lev, for everything she worked so hard for. but it was fleeting, Her grip loosening as she clawed so desperately at her attacker's skin.