As he was walking inside his room, he was panicking about the storm. The storm is drowning half of the yacht they were in. His family and friends were rushing outside in panic, taking the idea to abort immediately. He was too much in stress. He rushed out of his room. He was running to look for his family, he couldn't find them. He had no choice, but to dive in to the deep sea. With a deep breath, he leaped.

He swam and swam in helplessness. Suddenly, he saw a girl, pale and lifeless, but not rotten, her facials were majestic in the water. Deciding to save her, he scooped her up and swam to land. Finally, he got to a point to keep her up, and it was a beach, a city beach. He lost the yacht, but the girl is much in pain than him. The girl gasped, as though she didn't breathe for years. Her clothes were stained in old blood, but she seemed to be alive.