I was paddling. I was in my small worn down boat as I came to a sudden stop. I felt something scrape against the left side of my boat. I look around me, confused as confused can be. I looked towards the shore of the lake and there they were. The people who have been hunting me down for days. My brain finally pieces together the puzzle. I begin paddling harder than I ever have before. I feel my mind go into this sudden state. All I can think is “lior”. Lior was all home alone. Sitting in the living room with her bright eyes full of blue shards. I begin searching around trying to find the perfect escape. But there’s no such thing as perfect. Suddenly I feel multiple “fishes” hitting against my boat at once. I look over the edge and before I was pulled into the water, I saw something so shiny and beautiful I had to have it.