<head id="NEST_Havno.h1">"Harry våknet av vannet ..."</head> | <head id="NEST_Hav_135en.h1">"Harry awoke from hitting the water..."</head> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s1">Harry våknet av vannet, trakk automatisk pusten, og i neste øyeblikk ble han dratt under.</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s1">Harry awoke from hitting the water, instinctively drew his breath, and a moment later he was dragged under.</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s2">Han strittet imot, men det nyttet ikke.</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s2">He tried to fight it, but it was futile.</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s3">Vannet forsterket lyden av det metalliske klikket av noe som gikk i lås, og armen som hadde holdt ham slapp plutselig taket.</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s3">The water amplified the sound of a metallic click from something being locked, and the hand arm that had been holding him suddenly let go.</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s4">Han åpnet øynene, alt var turkisblått rundt ham og han kjente bassengflisene under seg.</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s4">He opened his eyes, everything around him was turquoise and he could feel the bottom of the pool beneath him.</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s5">Han sparket fra, men et rykk i håndleddet fortalte ham det hjernen hans allerede hadde forsøkt å forklare, men som han hadde nektet å godta.</s> <s id="NEST_Havno.s6">At han skulle drukne.</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s5">He kicked off, but a tug to his wrist told him what his brain had tried to tell him, but that he had refused to accept; that he would drown.</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s7">At Woo hadde låst ham fast til vannsluket i bånn av bassenget med hans eget håndjern.</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s6">That Woo had chained him to the drain in the bottom of the pool with his own handcuffs.</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s8">Han så opp.</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s7">He looked up.</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s9">Månen skinte ned på ham gjennom et filter av vann.</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s8">The moon was shining down on him through a filter of water.</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s10">Han strakte den frie armen opp og ut av vannet.</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s9">He stretched his arm up and out of the water.</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s11">Faen, bassenget var bare én meter dypt her!</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s10">Damn, the pool is only 3 feet deep here!</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s12">Harry satte beina under seg og prøvde å reise seg, strakte seg alt han kunne, håndjernet skar seg inn til tommelbenet, men det manglet fortsatt tyve centimeter på at munnen nådde overflaten.</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s11">Harry put his feet down and tried to stand up, stretched as far he could while the handcuffs dug deep into his bones, but his mouth was still 8 inches from the surface.</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s13">Han registrerte at skyggen oppe på bassengkanten fjernet seg.</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s12">He noticed that the shadow poolside was moving away.</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s14">Helvete!</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s13">No!</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s15">Ikke få panikk, tenkte han, panikk forbruker en masse oksygen.</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s14">Don't panic, he thought, panicking uses more oxygen.</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s16">Han lot seg synke mot bånn, undersøkte avløpsristen med fingrene.</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s15">He let himself sink to the bottom, studied the grate with his fingers.</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s17">Det var av stål og satt blegg fast, lot seg ikke rikke selv når han tok tak med begge armene og løftet.</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s16">It was made of steel and was completely stuck, wouldn't move an inch even when he grabbed it with both hands and lifted.</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s18">Hvor lenge kunne han greie å holde pusten?</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s17">How long could he hold his breath?</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s19">Ett minutt?</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s18">One minute?</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s20">To minutter?</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s19">Two minutes?</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s21">Det verket allerede i musklene, han hadde gnisselyder i tinningene, og røde stjerner danset foran øynene.</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s20">His muscles were already aching, he had a squeezing sensation in his temples, and he was seeing stars.</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s22">Han prøvde å rykke seg løs igjen, klar over at de fysiske anstrengelsene raskt brukte opp surstoffet.</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s21">He tried to pull himself free again, knowing that physical strains would use oxygen quicker.</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s23">Munnen var tørr av redsel, hjernen hadde begynt å lage bilder han visste var hallusinasjoner, for lite brensel, for lite vann.</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s22">His mouth was dry from fear, his brain had started producing images he knew to be hallucinations, not enough energy, not enough water.</s> |
<s id="NEST_Havno.s24">En absurd tanke slo ham -- hvis han drakk så mye han orket, ville kanskje vannstanden synke nok til at han fikk hodet over.</s> | <s id="NEST_Hav_135en.s23">An absurd thought struck him |