James hacked and coughed, and the world came into focus again. She could barely see the gray sky, barely see the canyon walls rising around her. Were it not for the buoyancy of the suit, she would’ve been dragged under the water again, never to emerge. Her lungs burned, her head pounded, and her hooves were going numb from the water pooling in her boots. Even with the protection of her suit, she was likely going to be bruised and bloody. How much longer before even the sophisticated fibers couldn’t protect her?