Is this a wig?

The door to the pool slams open as a figure enters inside with deep pants his eyes wandering around, chest heaving up and down sweating a lot but still, he was looking all over the place with his hand frequently grabbing his hair in despair while sometimes pushing his hair back to have his hand placed on his hip. 

"Where are you, Jamie?" He mumbles to himself once he solely glances around the pool to sigh in exhaustion. Not having any intention to waste time he walks back to the door but he halts on his step when something caught his eye. He snaps his head towards the pool as he sees a wig floating on the water surface.