Cold. Damp. Bringing me to alertness, a piercing whistle echoed from the distance. I was aching. Consistent cramps and pain.

The night sky filled my vision as well as flashing red and blue lights coming down the road. I coughed. Leaving a salty, metallic taste behind, as a red, watery fluid was brought up. Waves came up over my body. Cold. I twisted me head, restricted by a sharp pain.

A car door shut, as sirens flooded my senses. I looked into the lake I was laying infringe of and clenched my fist. Keys in my hand.