All I can remember in the end was the sweeping noise that burned my soul. A beautiful hotel on the edge of a lake turned out to be my final resting place. It was only one complaint that made them decide to turn the tide on us and with the power of electricity, water and an escape route only available by boat they were completely in charge. Truly know one could hear us scream as our world was swept away by a current that drowned our cries for help.