The water level was rising. Ethan could feel it's presence around his ears. It was dark and it was cold. He couldn't move. He could barely breathe. The air just wasn't enough. He felt himself falling, like when he had fallen off the high ropes course when he was 10.
The water level was rising. Lofty felt sick. The pressure of the rock was becoming unbearable. He couldn't move. He couldn't feel his legs or his arm. He was beginning to panic. He felt it suffocating him. There were dark patches beginning to appear in his vision. The dark patches grew and grew until it swallowed everything around him.