I'm already in the river up to my thighs, shit-covered shirt in hand as I try to preemptively rinse the solid matter off of it as best I can. Catching sight of her, I lift an instinctive hand in a wave despite that I'm the only person out here in the water at the moment.

"Did you find it?" I call, turning back toward the shore, wringing my shirt as I wade out again.