The Red Witch
This could only happen to an idiot like me. After all these years, accepting a dare. Going into the water after a mass of driftwood, and... the current catches me. Too tired... I manage to reach the wood and holding some together... get out of the water, positioning some... I make a very fragile raft... and try to work out how to row this somewhere. That much seems hopeless. I'm drifting further and further. God, what do I do now... Just then... it begins... I feel something wrap itself...