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"Tam!"
Nissa shrilled.
I looked in her
direction and my heart lurched. What was she doing?
She had climbed back down into the lowest fork! Now she was
less than three feet above the water. The bull crocodile
could reach her easily if it made another lunge.
I raised my head
slightly and looked around. Where was that monster?
There was no sign of it. For just a moment, my spirits rose.
Maybe it had given up and gone away. We were safe!
Then I saw
something that shattered my hopes. Fifty feet from the tree,
a swirl dimpled the current. Two yellow eyes broke the
surface, followed by a long, horny snout. Further back, a
double row of tall, saw-toothed scales appeared, dragging a
swift V-shaped ripple that moved arrow-like toward Nissa's
dangling legs.
I stood up, head
and shoulders out of the water, and yelled, "Climb back
up!"
Nissa looked at
me but didn't move.
"Nissa, climb
up!" I screamed. The bull crocodile was less than five
yards from the tree and increasing its speed. "Go
higher!"
It was too late.
Nissa still hadn't moved. Even if she moved now, she could
not get out of the way in time. The monster was sliding
through the water like a torpedo. It was massive,
unstoppable, a killing machine. Nissa didn't have a chance.
Part of me
didn't want to look. But I couldn't stop myself. Nissa and I
had been through so much together. By closing my eyes, I'd
be denying my responsibility, I'd be turning my back on her.
There was nothing I could do for her now. She was going to
die, no matter what I did. I couldn't simply shut my eyes
and pretend it wasn't happening. I had to watch. I had to be
with my little cousin in her final moments.
Plucky kid, the
robber had called her. She wasn't even screaming.
As the crocodile
reached the tree, I flinched. My whole body cringed as if it
were me, not Nissa, being attacked. But I forced my eyes to
remain open, forced myself to watch. A big sob was already
rising in my chest.
Take me!
I wanted to yell out to the horrible creature.
Take me
instead of her!
The crocodile
passed directly beneath Nissa's bare feet and shot out the
other side. It swung in a smooth wide arc and came weaving
straight towards me.
I looked into
its evil yellow eyes with their strange slit pupils. I
watched the two lines of tall, pointed scales that trailed
behind them. I felt numb. This was what I had asked for - my
life instead of Nissa's - but now that it was about to
happen, I knew it wasn't what I wanted at all. People
shouldn't be given choices like that. I wasn't a
hero. I didn't want to die, and I especially didn't want to
be killed by a crocodile.
But it was too
late. There was no escape. I was as good as dead.
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