im sure it wouldnt take long for me to go unconscious and slip into a quiet death . her vacation had certainly become far more interesting since she had decided to go for a swim . all sixteen were buried in the small cemetery behind the church . the woman returned a short time later , offering him soup , a chunk of hard bread , a tin cup of water . as always , hearing him say my name relaxes me . they crawled to her with bloody hands , palms split from their panicked flight . 