Clara spun around and discovered that the threat was right in the water. Like a hidden bulwark in the sea. She began struggling to stay afloat. She beat her hands against the surface of the water, trying to get hold of something. Dylan was there but he didn't even need to run. Because in the next quarter of a second, he was behind Clara, both hands found their way under her armpits, trying to steady her.
Suddenly, she relaxed in his arms and started to chuckle.
"Gotcha," she suddenly said, and proceeded to splash water on Dylan's face.
Dylan looked at her with a strange look. "What is gotcha?"
"You fell for it," she said smugly, grinning from ear to ear like The Joker. "I played a prank on you and you fell right into it."
"Why would you stage a hoax by pretending to be at the point of
