Adam and Blake, as beat up and disoriented as they were, didn't fail to take advantage of the retreating beast and got out of the water as fast as they could. Blake could feel his pulse beating through the veins in his head and had to sit down; with each beat, the aching grew stronger and stronger. "Oh, Blake! I'm so sorry!" said Erin. "It's ok... it's ok... I'll be fine." replied Blake slowly. Adam had several cuts on his foot, but was certainly in better condition than Blake. When Adam had caught his breath, he said: "Wow... wow, that was crazy! What are we supposed to do without a canoe?" At this he groaned and laid back down. Erin and Caitlin had gotten the med kit and were now doing what they could for the boys. After the wounds of both were dressed, and Blake loaded with ibuprofen, Erin and Caitlin helped Adam and Blake over to the fire. It was time to eat, and most importantly, figure out what they were going to do next.