"On our way to the hospital."

It was just as terrifying as the first time and I thankfully remembered to keep my mouth closed.

I stood by the banking of the pond and looked up at Cloey and Dylan. Cloey was on the window ledge preparing to jump with a terrified look on her face.

I rose two thumbs up in the air to reassure her that she'll be fine.

Just as she was about to raise her thumbs up, Dylan pushed her and she fell forward. Then she started doing exactly what I told her not to do.

Cloey clawed and kicked at the air and screamed at the top of her lungs. I sighed and facepalmed just as her impact with the water silenced her screams.

Cloey coughed up a lot of the weird tasting duck water and staggered to the muddy banking. She laughed and sported a surprised look, "I did it, I jumped."

"Well, technically Dylan pushed you, but yea...you did it," I added.