The horse waded out into water up to his neck as I lay close to the edge of the pool, nodding in and out of consciousness as the water cooled my burni...g skin.After what seemed like hours, I felt somewhat refreshed and strode up next to one of the trees. The horse had already exited the water and was busily munching on anything edible he could find.Without a tent, the desert air now seemed bitterly cold on my wet, sunburned body.Fearing I might catch the death, I tried to find a place that was. I tried to get my dad to reason with her, and he promised to try, but this morning he told me that mother was adamant that I do not see him outside of school ever again.Fourth week, of the fifth month, fifteen forty-sevenDespite my mother’s demands, I met with Stevan and we headed out to the woods. I, of course, told him what my mother had said, and he wanted to respect her wishes. He felt that she would calm down with time and allow us to spend time together again, but he did not know her like. Mein toh use ab jabardast dhakke de raha tha aur dhire-dhire mere dhakko ki speed aur takqat badh rahi thi. Uske nazuk otho se siskiyan nikal rahi thi. Maine ek zordar kiss ke saath uska muh band kar diya. Iske baad maine uske otho ko kata aur uski chuchiyon par bhi. Uski chuchiyan toh mere jor-jor se masalne ki wajah se lal ho gayi thi.Maine apne dhakko ki taqat aur speed banayi rakhi aur uske kaan mein kaha ki mein tere andar jhadne wala hun. Isse pehle ki woh mana karne ke liye muh kholti. Every medical bed was full, and there were thousands of escapees. Two particular escapees were sitting in one of the many rooms converted into emergency sleeping areas. Nineteen-year-old Jennifer Holland sat comforting Winnie Simpson. She lay in her arms crying her heart out. The rapes and abuse, she had suffered at the hands of the miners had almost shattered her mind. Now they were going home."It's okay Winnie, we're going home. Soon you will be with your parents."Winnie lay there sniffling,.