It was deep into the night when everyone had run out to the lake. Flashlights and candles sat scattered around the various docks, and just as many beers and snacks littered the area. Micheal brought his camera and polaroid just in case. The radio played their favorite songs as they danced and swam around in the icy water. Time didn't exist in this moment, not when everyone was finally relaxed after the events with the Radio Cult.