C170 You leave me no choice

"Help!" June yelled at the top of her voice, struggling against the firm hold that threatened to bury her alive.

"Somebody!" She cried. "Anybody!"

June tried to get out of the quick sand to no avail. The more she struggled against it, the faster it dragged her in.

The quicksand got to her waist, firmly holding her bound until it got to her neck, then to her nose, until it covered her whole