I ran to the lake and dove in. The cold shocked me once again, but I managed to pull myself through my open window. My iPod was floating near the ceiling and I snatched that first. Next I grabbed my brother and I's backpacks, and my parents'. I swam back to the top with the heavy load on my back. When I finally pulled up back onto dry land, my parents came running up to me, quickly asked if I was ok and took their packs. My brother picked his up slowly, and pulled his soggy sweatshirt out with a disgusted look on his face.
