When George was sitting on the dock, it felt like something was tugging on the fishing rod. His hands were sore and it started looking rash, so he tried pulling it up but it felt like he was being pulled in like a octopus’s tentacles dragging you in the water. George didn't know what to do. So then George tried yelling for help. Later on about 3-4 minutes later George saw something far away in the ocean, it was as small as an ant. It came closer and closer. As soon as he saw two people canoeing he started to vociferate to get the canoes attention. They both looked around as slow as a tortoise until they spotted him. The both of them canoed fast towards him. The next thing you notice is strangers extracting George from the water. George couldn't thank them enough.
