No Air

Silika rapidly shook her head no giving it a shake so he could hear it was nearly full the she removed the plug the held the water in. She looked up a him gently holding it out. Trying very hard to communicate that she was offering him a drink. Every word she spoke sounded strained not in a away of her voice was damaged, but like she couldn't form the words. "Sha...shar...share" she finally managed to get out. She pointed to the water skin. She was starting to both get frustrated and nervous that she couldn't get him to understand.