Goosebumps: The Curse Of Camp Cold Lake - Plot & Excerpts
I tried to tug away. My wet arm slid in her grasp. But her grip tightened around my wrist. And she held on. Pulling me. Pulling me with her. “Owww!” She was strong. So strong for such a frail-looking girl. Such a frail-looking ghost… “Let go!” I shrieked. I struggled, slapping the water. Kicking. Squirming and twisting. “Della—I won’t come with you!” I jerked my body around, spun hard—and broke free. And dropped beneath the surface. Lifting both arms, I rose up, coughing and sputtering. Where was she? Where? Was she right behind me? Ready to pull me with her, pull me out so far I couldn’t swim back? I spun away. The water rocked and tilted. The clouds overhead appeared to roar past. “Sarah… Sarah…?” Was she calling to me? Why couldn’t I see her now? I turned again. My eyes stopped on the boat. Yes. The boat. Ignoring my racing heartbeats, my aching arms, I plunged forward. The boat… got to reach the boat before she grabs me again. Swimming furiously, kicking with my last bit of strength, I dove for the boat.
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