Snippet #752314

Travis was sitting alone on a rock underneath dock 88. The tide was slowly but surely coming back in and soon the rock he sat on would be completely submerged, as if it worried Travis.

But one thing did worry Travis. Someone he had never seen before in his life was now addressing him. How'd he get there? And why was he fully dressed and in this water? But even more.....how did he know his name, location and why could Travis now realize he could not read this man's mind?

Whatever. Travis was in no mood for anything right now. This man had caught Travis in the wrong time.

"Who are you, and how do you know my name? This really isn't a good time."