As I approached her, I heard a piercing scream. A shiver went up and down my spine. The water was ice cold and my clothes stuck to my skin which was in the process of turing blue.
I stopped a meter in front of her, while I reassured myself. I knew what to do, I had done this type of rescue countless times in water safety at my local pool.
'Please remain calm' I yelled. 'I am going to rescue you'.
I took off my top and I had my swimming togs underneath. I was shivering to the bone.
'Turn around and stop splashing' I ordered regaining my sight. She did as I asked.
'Hold out your right arm' I bellowed. This was going to be tricky. This was unlike the many times I had practiced in water safety because there was a baby in the mothers arms.
She held the baby to her chest with her left arm. I threw her my long-sleeved top and it splashed her face.
'Grab the sleeve' I demanded.
'Ok' she spluttered choking on water.
I towed her in while she lay on her back with her baby lying on her stomach. I was proud but it definitely wasn't over yet!
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The Miraculous Recovery
Short StoryWhen a mother and a baby are drowning on a secluded beach will a local girl be able to save them? Who is this woman and what was she doing with a baby out at sea? All will be revealed!