We stripped out the inside, there's space down there.

It will take two days to get to Sweden. Let's go!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no,

No, no, no, no, no, no, no,

We sailed for hours. I think.

People threw up.

It was horrible, very bad.

Water! The water's coming in! Help! Help!

Open up!

So we bail out the water, in torrential rain.

We keep taking it out, because it kept coming in.

The boat has no radio,

so we can't ask for help.

Nobody can swim either.

It would have been easier if I were alone.

My mother was terrified.

Whenever she talked about death, she mentioned water.

Dying in the water, drowning, was her worst nightmare.

What's going on in your head?

Who do I save first, if the boat sinks?