>He stood, his anger growing hotter in his gut. As the flood of venom rolled toward the goddess, the fumes began to make her cough. Her eyes watered even more.

>Oh, good, Percy thought. More water.

>Percy imagined her nose and throat filling with her own tears.

>Akhlys gagged. "I-" The tide of venom reached her feet, sizzling like droplets on a hot iron. She wailed and stumbled back..."Stop..." [Annabeth] pleaded, her voice hoarse

*pg. 363 HoH*