She sank further into the murky brown water, eyes glazed and slowly closing.
Some kind of hawk watched from the poorly made wooden bridge she'd fallen off.
It didn't matter now, there was no way she'd ever make it back out.
Not with the way her bones snapped, skin split, body sagged down and down and down.
She felt small fish brush past her, nudging her bloody wounds, possibly eating her.
It was hard to tell, now that the pain was gone she was left numb and surprisingly peaceful.
As her eyes were about to drift shut she felt something large moving in the nearby water.
It took some strength for her to pry her eyes open only to come face to face with scales.
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