THE DIARY OF MRS. TOMY RYAN
Chapter Fourteen

I don’t know what time Titanic actually sank. Neither Tommy nor I had a pocket watch. I just know that we had sat on the deck for what seemed like a long time, and then the officers were screaming, "Abandon ship! She’s about to go down!" I looked at Tommy and he grabbed my hand, and then I was under water. I held onto his hand as we were pulled under. We surfaced still holding hands, and stared at each other in shock as more and more people came to the surface around us. There must have been hundreds of people in the water.

"We have to swim for the other ship, Katie."

"The w-w-water’s so cold," I stammered.

"Swim for the ship."

"No. Look over there," I said, pointing behind him. "There’s another ship, and it won’t be as full. See? They are putting boats in the water."

"It’s too far."

"Let’s try for it."

"Katie…"

"Come on. Follow me." And I started to swim for the Carpathia. That was the only other ship that could have gotten there in time. The original rescue ship.

Once people got used to the freezing cold water, they started to swim towards one boat or the other. Those who weren’t injured, anyway. I passed some bodies floating on the surface, and I tried not to look at their faces. I could look over and see Tommy swimming beside me. It seemed like hours, but it could only have been minutes before we reached one of the lifeboats. Strong hands pulled us into the boat. I sat in the bow with Tommy next to me. One of the crew tossed us a blanket before going back to helping more people into the boat. Again time seemed to have slowed down as I watched people struggling to get as far as the lifeboats. The night seemed surreal, and I felt like I wasn’t a part of it until Tommy put his arm around me and pulled me close.

"Don’t watch. They won’t be able to save them all." And he kissed my eyes shut. We sat there; me with my eyes closed, listening to the people screaming for help. It’s not as bad as it should have been, I kept repeating to myself. I also hoped that the loss of life would not be as high. And that all the good that came out of this disaster would not change.

We were brought to the Carpathia. Tommy and I had no one to look for, really. Jack and Rose were safe on the Californian. We had made few other friends. We gave our names to the officer who asked for them and found a corner to lie down in. We snuggled up exactly like we had yesterday in my room on Titanic. Only this time, after a few minutes, I turned towards Tommy.

"I love you, Tommy," I said, and then I started to lie back down. Tommy’s hand on my shoulder stopped me.

"And I, you."

In New York

The two rescue ships for the Titanic pulled into port one after the other. They both stopped at the Titanic’s berth before going to their own. Tommy and I stood and watched as the Titanic’s lifeboats were lowered into her berth. We left the boat as soon as possible, and dodged the reporters. We ran to where the Californian was unloading her passengers. We waited there until we saw Jack, Rose, and Fabrizio coming off the ship.

"Jack!" Tommy yelled, and Jack raised his head, scanning the crowd until he saw us. Jack smiled and waved. Rose looked to see who he was waving at and started to wave at us, too. We waited for them to come over to us. For a minute, all five of us looked at each other, not really knowing what to say. Then somehow all five of us were hugging. We had all survived.

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