"Remember when your mom told you not to swim for an hour after you eat?"

He smiled weekly. "I thought that was an old wives' tale."

"Now you know better."

Jen appeared at my side. "You okay sir?"

"Yeah, just cramps. Thanks."

"You need medical services?"

"No, I don't think so."

He took a deep breath and flopped back onto the sand. I followed Jen back to the truck. I was going to have to head in and do an incident report. No injury, so nothing like the time I rescued Kelsey, but still.

We had it written up in half an hour, and Jen sent me off for my...