Well, we've arrived. I mean, I didn’t agree like that! I bought a ticket to Antalya, not to the next world! And she certainly wasn’t going to open her eyes among the fragments of a strange shell, floundering in an incomprehensible sticky liquid and desperately eating. Who is born like this anyway, if this is a new birth?! Am I reborn as a bird? Oh, no... judging by the fact that there is a swamp around, it’s more like a frog. Or a tadpole? But the eggs don’t have a hard shell... Ugh, what am I thinking?! Dear cats, this is not a paddling pool at all! It's a crocodile!