It was late at night, a little past 12 am. You had come back from a late night out at the bar with a few other gang members. Drinks were sloshed and dirt was kicked up, you were disgusting. Upon returning you quickly slipped down to the river for a midnight bath. Once there you slowly slipped your clothes off your body. The moon glistened on you as you tiptoed to the water. The cold shot through you as you fully submerged. Not long after, you heard a voice call out, it was Arthur.