Run Away From the Lakelurk

Madeline remembered now--She had heard talk of the "Lakelurk" and while she didn't quite belief the rumors she knew now those prospectors or caravanners weren't lying.

She tried to run. She had to distract the creature to get away--at least away from the shore she could have a better chance.

Madeline drew her weapon and fired. The noise and a grazing hit or two meant she was able to distract the creature long enough to get away. The encounter meant she had expended precious ammo, but it could have been worse.

Dread soon filled her as she knew she would have to brave those waters to free the B-29 from the bottom of Lake Mead.