[CW for scat and drowning, sorry English is my second language]

Being a daughter of the riches mean she can do a lot of thing that no normal people could at adolescence, including diving deep in the ocean wearing a specially tailored wetsuit that fits her small body.

However, seeing the beauty of underwater ecosystem is not on her best interest right now. Crouching behind the small rock cliff clutching her stomach. She can feel it tightly packed as she refused to use the toilet at the hotel earlier, combined with a lot of fast foods she ate. And having swam away from the instructor when they aren’t looking to find a spot to deal with her issue. She find a spot that no one would be able to see what unkempt acts she will be doing next.

Taking a big breath out of her rebreather, she push as hard as she can expecting relief. Instead she found herself facing the challenge as her rock solid mass, already having a hard time crawling out of her backside is now pressing against the fabric of her wet suit.

Several minutes passed she can feels it, the relief she had sought for. She pushes until out of her breath and then open her mouth to breath in….

…water, the rebreather slipped off her mouth a second ago…

…her lungs flooded almost immediately…

Half a minute of her thrashing later, she ceases her movement. Collapsing on the rock surface as her vision fades into cold darkness.

The missing poster’s still up to this day…