"I turned on my video camera and eased away from the rock. Hide me, I prayed. The fisherman's back stayed turned to me. Janine rounded the shore into the last light before the storm and came within camera shot. Her head was down as if it had been forced there. Where was Julia? Where was Katie? I didn't dare look away from the camera to try to spot them. I knew better than to leave and go for help. But I wanted it; I wanted help. I wanted my mother and Mrs. Gagnon and Mr. Gagnon and the mill lady. I wanted the cops."
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