Hi im Francis when I was in that boat it was like i was a free person. I had no parents around me to tell me what to do. Then for a few minutes on I heard some knocking on my parents boat and so I thought it was just the water hitting my boat so I laid back down. Then I started to write in my journal about what my freedom was like for me. Then the knocking got louder and louder and then I started to row back but then I realized I was going know where and something was wrong and something was definitely under my boat and it was scaring me to death and I was crying. Then at that split second something took me and i did not know what to do.Then when I got up I was in some place like in a dengy old basement that know one has been in here for
