Xavier sighed and leaned back, covering his eyes. "I forgot to check," he said. "I figured since it was a resort they checked all those things."
Many thoughts were going through his mind. He was stuck out in the middle of a lake with Ashlie, with no apparent way to get back to shore. She was fun, but he still didn't know her all that well, so it was kind of awkward.
But he had a slight feeling to uncover his eyes and he did. He looked to the right and there, on the floor of the boat were two oars.
"Oars," he said, bending down and pulling one or two of them up. He had taken a rowing class at a Boy Scout Camp so many years back. Would he still remember how to row? |