Ellen felt every crack and every sig of the great ship in her bones and yet it all fell apart so quick . The water rose and lapped at the polished deck and people ran and screamed , with nowhere to go . They watched from the lifeboats , so afraid that , at the last moment , the whole ocean would somehow open and take them all down with Titanic , punishment for the sin of pride , for imagining that there was anything in the whole wide world that God could n't sink , if he chose .
The propellers had come right out of the water , like teeth , like a woman with her mouth open , and crying towards heaven for release .
Emotion: Sadness