She shrugged, cause she had no idea what to do with a gun. "I can throw pretty good." Annette held tight to his hand.

"The water is coming in faster, Jake..." She said anxiously and fixed her breathing thing on her nose and reached for his hand again, holding tight.

Debris was floating around, actually rushing with the current of the water that was flooding in. She saw a shoe and there was paper everwhere, and a couple plastic cups went swimming by.