The young woman looked down instead, into the dark water.

His hair was long and straight like a fall of dark brown water.

There was dark water on that side of us, too.

The sound of their engine came back to them across the dark water.

For a time he managed to look down at the dark water below.

But now he felt the dark waters begin to close over his head once more.

And he is over his head in these dark waters.

With the dark water, it would take a half hour just to get everyone out of the ship.

It seemed easier simply to give up and let the dark water close over his head.

She turned back to where Jake's head showed above the dark water.