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Martin was near the lake.

    He looked at the water.

    The rain was freezing. He saw the moon. It gleamed with an eerie glow; it gleamed right into the middle of the black colored lake.

      Martin shivered.

      Must be the nerves, he thought to himself. He then made a decision. He got undressed and waded in the water.

       Once in it, he swam faster and faster.

       Soon, Martin was warm. But it was a temporary warmth. His blood flowed as he kicked his legs. He was close to the bridge; close to the edge, near Camp Crystal Lake itself.

        Martin continued swimming... 

        ...Then he saw a figure by the bridge....

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