The bone-chilling cold ocean water swept over his entire body, waves of cold relentlessly assaulting Ewen's body. No matter how he didn't want to admit it, he was old. His physical strength and reaction speed were not what they were in his youth.
In his youth, he could swim for hours in a storm, but now, just trying to catch up to Cinderella nearly exhausted all of Ewen's energy.
Ewen's agile figure moved beneath the water, passing through a car door to reach the next carriage. Due to the previous torrents, the following carriages were severely flooded, and the door of the last carriage was completely submerged by seawater.
The thick water blocked the light, and all Ewen could see was a murky darkness. He faintly heard the sobbing of a girl.
Ewen surfaced from the water, the sound became clearer, and then he saw Cinderella bobbing up and down in the rapids. She repeatedly called for help yet couldn't prevent herself from sinking deeper.
"Hold on!"
