Zeus swam to the surface, and then over to the east side of the lake. He took a long time. I couldn't tell time, but he seemed like he was moving in s...ow motion. The leg was numb now, and of not much use in swimming.He got to the shore, not that it was much of a 'shore.' It was more like a more solid area of lake/swamp. I urged him to keep going up to drier land. He failed and collapsed in a wet, swampy area. When he got there, he fell asleep.He was not asleep, exactly. His brain didn't have. The poles, headpiece, electric winch and air hose that I'd also bought were as nothing in comparison.I waited for a spring storm to come through. Meanwhile I practiced my underwater swimming and snorkel work. I bought high quality maps of Carlos' pier on Norman's Cay. I thought my way though the exercise time after time, adding a thirty foot swimming ladder and a long-life underwater flashlight. I made sure that if my illumination failed that a cord tied off to the top of the ladder would guide. As we were heading off, I gave Sunita my light woollen sweater to wear. She appreciated the gesture.We dumped our empty bottles in the recycling bin by the park gate and headed to my house around the corner.I’d bought the house after my divorce, it was much smaller than my previous house, but it suited me fine. The developer was going bust and I was able to drive a hard bargain. A friend set me up with a creative mortgage that allowed me the time to buy it without having to starve.I let the. Anyway, now that I've got that off mychest I will never speak about him again. Thanks for listening, Tony.'That's OK.'Sheila looked around, looked at my packed cases and then said. 'Oh God.I forgot about you having to move out; you have problems too.''Yes, I have to find somewhere fast. I suppose I could doss down undera bridge somewhere until I find somewhere more permanent. The weather'snot too bad at this time of year and the *meths will keep me warm.''Sheila looked at me. She had a.