The movement stopped... Matt was relieved.. Rae's digestive juices slowed down. "It must be night", he thought to himself.  The next morning would likely be his last.  (until he reformed) He hoped she wasn't thirsty... if she was, and took a big drink from the oasis he would drown in a mixture of water and digestive juices and be digested soon afterward.<br/>Matt continued to squirm and struggle