Laying in a flop on shore not far from the lake, the floundering and then someone shouting for help has Jane startling up to her feet. Still trying to squeeze her hood dry, the action is forgotten when she sees an arm flail from the water; Jane runs, even if it's just a yard or two for her.

Stumbling at the edge and falling into the water again, she swims and surfaces, before swimming to the girl and reaching to catch onto her.

"Hold on, I've got you!"