A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

Emily couldn't help but glance at him. "Stop it," she said.

"All right," Jacob replied as he kissed her cheek.

The rope was about to break and his face had become serious, "Hold on tightly to me. We are going to jump into the river."

"OK." She was nervous and hugged him tightly, but before she even realized it, her body began to fall. "Ah!" she screamed.

The rope hadn't broken, instead she started falling because he had untied the knot which was around her waist and released her.

The couple clung together as they plunged into the turbulent river, sending up a great splash of water.

Sinking to the bottom of the river, Emily gulped in several mouthfuls of water, and her ears and nose filled in with the intense pressure of the deluge. She struggled fearfully as she began to drown! But in the nick of time, Jacob pushed her up to the water surface. Since the current was swift, they were washed down along the river course.

Soon they were confronted by a waterfall which roared ahead of them. Below it the water bubbled and churned in a whirlpool from which there was no escape.

Seeing that the waterfall was fast approaching, Jacob pushed Emily towards the riverbank with all his strength. She reached out to pull him towards the shallow waters, but failed to grasp his hands. The force of the river current carried him past her and suddenly they were separated.

"Jacob!" She felt his finger tips brush past hers and then he was hurled out of her reach, further and further away from her. A state of helplessness and panic overcame her, "No!" She screamed in desperation.

In the blink of an eye, Jacob vanished under the water. She didn't know if he had been washed away, or if he had been sucked into the waterfall and the dangerous whirlpool below it.

"Jacob! Jacob!" She screamed in sheer despair, but heard no response except the tearing song of the rushing river.

Fearing that she would lose her beloved once more, Emily collapsed onto the muddy riverbank, suddenly depleted of all her strength.

Why? Why was god so cruel?

him, only to lose him

waters, her mind numbed by despair. Then,

landed beside her in a spray of water that beaded her face.

to the surface of the river, and he began to swim towards her, a lone indomitable figure, "Emily, get back! It's too dangerous!" He shouted as

for ever! She looked down at the fish once more. Its timely arrival had

through a mighty effort and enduring courage. When he saw Emily sitting in a dejected heap, he felt both gratitude and pity.

away her tears, which tasted a bit salty, yet also saccharine, "Don't cry. Okay?"

she was now very fragile, she could not hold back the pain, "I couldn't stand such a blow again.

heart, and it was like a dagger to his soul. Bowing, he kissed her

pupils dilated sharply, and suddenly she bit him on the

pain and arousal he unconsciously gasped a

his neck and kissed his lips forcefully, as if she were venting her loss, the pain of their separation and her fears in the moment of passion. He responded to her, but did not kiss her too long,

he managed to make a fire, and so drive the cold away

only wore a thin, single layer slip. She curled up in Jacob's arms, clinging to his body for heat. Wrapped in his embrace she felt like this was the only

into the dry garments, while he began to remove his wet clothes to dry. When she finished dressing, she glued onto Jacob again, her large eyes fixed on his face. She seemed to have foregone blinking, as if she was afraid

response to her fear, he drew her into the safety of his arms again

be with her forever. He hadn't seen the lovely daughter she

her, but there was much that

rested against his chest in silence, her long curled eyelashes overshadowing the unease which still clung to

great tenderness. Setting her next to him he began preparing the lucky fish for roasting. Yellow fish

was ready, he fed Emily a little, but she seemed too weak and threw up whatever she ate. Seeing that her face was deathly

strength, he ate some of the fish and hurried to transport Emily back to the village. Lifting her onto his back he rushed

her hands around his neck, and dared not let go. She was worn out and a fever had begun, which gave her a splitting headache, made worse by the bumpy track which he was carrying her