Wave of Terror (46 page)

The uncertainty and sense of loss were unbearable. Feverishly, trembling all over, he burst into bitter tears, and as much as he tried, could not stop sobbing.

At last the Stryy! Kulik inhaled deeply and looked around. The sun was already starting to creep over the eastern horizon and it
was just a matter of time before everything would be drenched in sunshine. He started along the shore, quickly and vigorously. He had to keep moving, staying one step ahead of the secret police. Listening to the sound of the water, his spirit lifted. He was filled with hope. He believed that his life was not over.