How many people here are waiting to make a joke of her?
The weakest among the four captains.
That's what people have said about her before.
She, Flossie Wright, loves to be contrary; the more others want to see something, the less she would give them the chance.
So, when Flossie Wright went into the sea, she wasn't as slow as Becca Reyes and the others thought she'd be, falling behind. Instead, she swam forward quickly, and, in the blink of an eye, she was even a few seconds faster than them.
The few who were watching her almost popped their eyes out.
Tsk tsk, this one is simply defying the heavens!
"Flossie Wright just ran fifty laps, didn't she?"
Lagging behind, Jocelyn Carrington widened her eyes in disbelief and asked Becca Reyes beside her.
"Yeah."
Becca Reyes nodded blankly.
"Is she sick?" Jocelyn Carrington asked again.
"Yes."
