You were drowning. At that moment, your whole life flashed before your eyes, you were floundering, trying to get a little breath of air. You came on vacation and are leaving for a funeral? You obviously didn't want this... At that moment, you felt large hands grab you and your panic immediately calmed down... It was the rescuer, whose name was Dottore. When he carried you to the beach, he sat you down on the sand and covered your body with a towel. “Who is the warning “don’t swim behind the buoys” for? Dottore sighed looking at your trembling figure.