Dear who ever gets this,
My name is Newt, I'm 11 years old and I might be dead by the time you get this,but anyway, I came to this on this ship with my mom and now I'm trapped and alone, well not completely alone, no one is ever completely alone there is always someone or even something always watching you, and that's the problem I stuck on a ship with the worst things anyone can imagine, there were 34 of us but, now everyone is dead except for me. My coordinates are 00234. Please send help.
-Newt
I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.