Aurelie is towed behind the galley

Aurelie's body was tugged by her neck behind the fast-moving galley. She was helpless to prevent it from spinning in the middle of the powerful whirlpools generated by the ship. She was constantly on the verge of asphyxia, struggling between being strangulated by the coils of chain and being dunked under the surface. Her eyes were burned by the salt water, her long hair stuck to her face, she was blinded by the sun and its reverberation against the waves, so that she could hardly see around her. She was desperately paddling her legs as she tried to keep herself above the surf while getting some slack in the towing line. Her hands were tightly gripped on that rope although she had no more strength to actually pull her up.

Her pants had been washed away from her legs so that she was now only clothed with her flesh-coloured panties and bra. From the galley she really looked stark naked as she spun and bobbed in its wake. Her unprotected white skin was slowly roasting in the sun.