It was two men, I clambered down the rocks, diving at any given moment. I gasped as the dark waves overtook me. They were much worse out here than in the closer area to the dock. Much reason as of the storm upcoming later today. Nobody cares about that though.

Right now it's life or death, I swam frantically but with focus and determination. Their boat was breaking bit by bit, I was starting to get breathless but I grabbed them and swam to my land. My chest was tight when I made it there, but only just I did.

With the breath that I've got I performed CPR, managing to save them both. It was sure a struggle. Out of breath I flop onto my back, the concrete hitting my shoulder. My breathing was louder than a bomb being dropped onto your head. "Who is she Conor?" Someone said.

I look up to see the blonde man speaking, "I'm Rain, you are?" I ask slightly breathless. "I'm j-Jack, by the way-" he says before I interrupted him. "You are very thankful, yeah. But you are going to need to get a boat to go home. So good luck."

"What?! Can't we use yours to go back?" He asks angrily, I sigh. "My boat, if there's something going on I do need a boat to escape. Am I right?" I say, they nod. "Also no signal." I add, with a smug smile on my face. They were sure shocked.