Before I get back to the minivan story… I glanced up and saw Chrissie in the water. More accurately, I saw her flailing on her side in the surf. I figured she was just goofing around, or rinsing off or something, so I didn’t think much of it—until the boys started yelling. “DAD! Hurry! Mom needs help!” I waved them off and watched to see Chrissie stand up – only she didn’t stand up. A wave washed around her body as it ...
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