Amapola POV
It felt off not to hear Flor. She usually would talk to me more often, but since Celeste woke up, she has been more than quiet. I guess they have a lot to talk about. Finishing our meal, Mim flies away from Marleen. We all get up to pass through a door leading into a tube. This tub is the only thing preventing us from swimming with the fishies, ‘I don’t know how to swim!’ I shout in my mind, and Hector freezes. He walks to me and holds my hand tightly, ‘I know how to stay close to me, and if anything happens, you hold on to your air while I get us out of this ocean,’ I nodded, utterly terrified of dying.
Why didn’t I learn to swim? I looked at Frida, who seemed as calm as she could be. Was I the only one scared of dying? We stopped in the center of the tube, and I started bre
