Kevin continued swimming in his private little cove. If he swam out far enough to see around the bend he could see the campers swimming around, but from his little area he was happy that he seemed to be the only one on the lake.<br/><br/>Floating on his back he closed his eyes as he let himself drift, his hands keeping him from floating to far. he had learned over the last few months, that if he let his mind drift he could almost remember his past. He hoped one day he would remember what he was like before... But he was also scared to find out what he was like.<br/><br/>Floating around in the cool water, Kevin wonder how many more private coves were around the lake...