The future's written in water.

“Your father and I will deal with him.”“What are you going to do?” I say.“We wil…”

“Then one last thought tugs at me, so I turn back."So why did you name me Tamsin…”

“Gabriel: You're not going to do anything stupid, are you?Tamsin: You mean inten…”

“Okay," I gasp. "I can't really breathe, but other than that, okay.""Breathing's…”