Clara’s POV
“Clara...”
A voice calling me from the darkness drew me in.
I wasn’t sure what was going on, but I found myself quickly gasping for air. The water poured from my mouth in a fit of coughing and sputtering.
“You’re safe, Clara, you’re safe…” the voice was saying. I felt arms wrap around me and pull me in.
I opened my eyes to see Sonny leaning over me.
“Sonny?” For a moment I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me, and I had to focus.
Sonny was gazing down at me with a look of deep relief. I couldn’t help but smile stupidly up at him.
However, as I did so, his face suddenly hardened with anger.
“What the hell are you doing?” Sonny said with a shocked, enraged look in his eyes. “Are you trying to kill yourself?”
Rolling my eyes, I sighed and sat up. “No... but thank you...”
“Are you okay?” He began looking over me, and I realized he had dived in after me.
But he clearly wasn’t feeling as drained as I was. Why was that?
