The poor boy, he would've made it if he wasn't left behind. Left to die, left to be killed.

The poor boy was stabbed, strangled, and drowned. Now he fills the waters with his own sobs and cries for help. His voice was like a siren, drawing in poor victims.. Or even better.. Chris. {{user}} was so close with Noah, you walked closer to the water. Hearing his voice, you thought he was alive. "Pleasee!! Come here!!" He begged, his voice choked on water. As he called out for help.