Dragoncrest Cliffs agwe

it was no small wonder that mireille did not panic. towing the twins to shore was a feat in itself, and one that did not come without cost.
limbs shaking, jaw clenched with hard determination, mireille lay lucette and lafayette on the sand, nosing them apart. 
her son was not breathing, her daughter fading. she began to work on him first, trying to press the water from his lungs, breathing air into him, while her eyes kept constant watch to see that lucette still breathed.
mamans, guide them back.