"Monster's closer," Trudy declares, already swimming towards it. She tries to look as dignified as she can, all considering. The fact that her makeup is water proof helps considerably. "I think I'm over there," she points out, gesturing vaguely for just a second. She can swim, of course, but not so well that she can stop treading water without sinking, so she wraps her arms around the Greentooth River monster. "We need to get the memory going again, or grab something. What looks like it would glow?"