I scoffed. “Those jerks tossed my swim fins in the middle of the pool and I can’t get them.”
My little sister Kylie smiled. “Are you sure?”
“Well, unless I can walk on water, yeah.”
“You mean, something like this?” Kylie strutted straight towards the pool without stopping.
“Kylie! Look out!”
However, she walked across the top of the pool water, grabbed my fins, walked back, and calmly handed them to me.
“But how ... you just ... that’s impossible!” I stuttered.
Her Mona Lisa smile told me I’d never find out.