"Well... You can't see the bottom, even when the sun is right over head. But the water's clear. I guess I've probably watched to many spooky movies with Tony. But that just says creepy crawlies to me." That and the zombies had come out of the bottom of the lake. Something always stuck with her that there may be one or two left, deep down somewhere. One she didn't want to see.
"Well since you know all the hiding places, I'm gonna hide first. And you can try to find me." She turned around and smacked the head of the ship. "This is base. And you gotta count to... one-hundred and fifty." Which meant she would have to count to one-hundred and fifty when it was his turn but it would give her time enough to run down to the state rooms or something, and find a small space to hide. "Oh! Much has a nickname. Did I tell you? He's gonna be Uncle Muchie. He thought it was weird. But I think it suits him."