Angelo couldn’t be enjoying himself more. He calmly floated in the clear blue waters of the lake near his house, smiling as the August Sun stroke his face. There were some rumors about that lake, but he loved it. But all of a sudden, he felt something brushing on his leg under the water. “Probably a fish,” he thought. If only he knew how far that was from the truth!
He looked at the lake surface and saw something that resembled of a piece of algae. And that was when he realized that it wasn’t algae or a fish what he had felt on his leg. It was toes. Human toes.