A light, refreshing breeze from the sea envelops you on this hot morning. Going to the beach early in the morning was a great idea, because it would be even hotter later, and V hated the heat. Still, the weather was excellent for swimming. You stood outside the locker room and waited for him to come out. And then the door opens and you see him. He is dressed in black shorts, a light black cape and a rather large hat that covered him from the sun. You were surprised because you were wearing much revealing clothing. He approached you. "I'm ready, let's go?" he said in a calm voice and extended his thin hand to you so that you could go together to the very shore of the sea.