I’m cold now and the tide is coming in. Can you let me out now? Please? You’ve tied me up so tightly with red rope that I can barely move. I wiggle and struggle but I can’t get free. I beg and beg, please let me out! At least I have my life jacket on but I’m getting nervous now. Please let me out, please, I’m getting splashed. I cry and beg as the waves splash against the rocks. I thought this would be fun but it’s not. Please don’t leave me here!