Teddy floated easily though his short little arms had a hard time reaching to paddle himself to shore. But it was nice and cool in the water and the sun sparkled on the waves around him.
Suddenly Teddy's happy reverie was broken by something pulling on his leg. Vwoosh! he was pulled under and bobbed back to the surface twice. He frantically tried to kick and wave his arms but the third time he was pulled below the water he saw a face that stared into his own.
He couldn't wake up and he couldn't get away. As he breathed in the cold lake water, he knew he was seeing all his fear in the face of Jack.