INT. ON THE YACHT – DAWN
At first light Yehoshua opens his eyes. He finds himself cuddled and curled up with Eliran who is still sleeping, her mouth wide open, her head resting gently on his arm.
ANNOUNCER (VOICE OVER)
After the severe cold they both experienced during the long swim last night and the penetration into the hostile port, there was something in the touch of her warm body and her closeness to him that made him feel very close to her, also mentally, and he wondered how many more of her predictions would come true. So far, she has proven herself, without a doubt.
He lifts his bare leg a little, trying not to move the rest of his body so as not to wake her up. In the pale light emanating from the transparent plastic windows, he curiously glances at the black spot on his leg, just below his knee. It seemed that the wound had shrunk a lot last night and was cleaned with sea water. Nothing in the appearance of his leg suggested the severity of his injury three days earlier.
ANNOUNCER (VOICE OVER)
He remembered Raya who leaned towards him when he parted from her and the secret she whispered in his ear. Listen to her voice! Go after her if you want to live! She knows everything! Everything!
There was something chilling and fatal in the tone in which she said the words and only now did Yehoshua have time to digest her words. The fact that she knew that he would be the one to free them from a terrible fate, the fact that she spoke of him as her husband, described his age, shape and features years before, the fact that she healed his wound, that she trained herself all these years to be an excellent swimmer, could it be that she simply prepared herself to her fate?