Time conveyed itself slowly. it seemed each movement she made in the water was drawn out, slowed down, and stretched over his ears. He could pick out the way she was moving her hands, just by the water's sound. he could smell the fresh water blending with the soft sweat that filmed her skin. All this, from only a few yards away. What he didn't know, was what lurked under the water, beneath his senses. A short gasp of scream was heard before gurgling bubbles took its place. Exion's eyes moved over to the lake, with her nowhere to be found. he jumped up, and through off his trench coat. Sprinting to the water, he dove in.