It was a warm week in August when our cross country team left for camp. It was my first and only year attending camp. The only reason I went was because my sister was a freshman varsity runner and my parents didn't want her to attend camp alone. I didn't care to be there. I ran cross country because I enjoyed running, not because I was an athlete. A lot of my teammates made sure I knew that I didn't belong on the team. On the second day or third day of camp during some rare down, My teammates, minus my sister – which I will forever be thankful for- were playing volleyball on Lake Michigan while another girl and I were napping in the sun. We'd woke up and were walking over to join the game when …show more content…
Four of my teammates and a runner from another school were in the water immediately. Three of us were on our cell phones with 911. All of us on shore thought that it was a camper that got pulled in by the undertow. They pulled the young man onto the shore just as a handful of the team coaches reached the beach. He was already gone. His skin a tint of blue that I'll never unsee. I turned my back when CPR was started. I was heading back to the cabins as ambulances arrived and EMTs ran to the