The young woman saw the blonde's eyes light up in understanding as their eyes met, and watched as she took a fascinated step onto the strange water. She slowly walked on the water towards the man laying next to his coffin, making a strange noise that seemed...happy. The brunette half-smiled until she noticed the water's surface bowing lower and lower under the pair's ever-combining weight. Disaster struck as the surface suddenly broke, sending the man and woman splashing into its depths. She shrieked in alarm and pointed at the rippling facade. Gripping the edge of her box, she leaned over as far as she could to see if she could spot them under the water, but it was simply too opaque. She couldn't see a thing. She wanted to help them, to do something, but the fear of meeting the same fate kept her in her place.

Just as suddenly as they had disappeared, the man's and woman's heads popped out of the lake, and she could see that the man was holding the woman up and reaching for the rim. She instantly extended her own arms, and struggled to hoist the woman up into her box. When they had all emerged from the lake and were safe inside the coffin, she gently laid the blonde down after realizing she was unconscious. The man looked at her unseeingly for a moment, and then turned and vomited water over the side. The brunette turned her attention to the girl on the floor, concern flooding her face. When the man had done emptying himself of water, he also looked down at the blonde. The man screamed a word, startling her violently. "[i]Help![/i]" She looked at his eyes, which had filled with angry tears. "Help," he whispered again.

She focused again on the unconscious girl, this time with determination. She thought quickly, racking her brain for a solution. She realized the girl's chest wasn't moving. She wasn't breathing! Somehow the brunette knew that if she didn't get air soon, she would never wake. She reasoned that if the girl couldn't breathe on her own, someone would have to breathe for her. She reached over and placed her mouth over the blonde's and blew air into her as hard as she could. She felt air leak out of the other girl's nose. Pinching it shut this time, she blew again and again for what was probably only a few moments but felt like forever. Finally she felt sour water hit her own mouth from the girl's and she swung herself off the sputtering girl, putting an arm behind her back to help her to her side. The blonde coughed and coughed, drenching the bottom of the box in expelled water and gasping for air in between hacking.

The brunette met the man's eyes and smiled broadly. "Help."