"Angel! Are you alright?" My voice must've shaken, because Angel suddenly seemed aware of the danger she'd been in. Her head hung low.
"Yes, Daddy, I'm okay."
"Positive?" I was relived that she hadn't been hurt. Or worse, drowned. Though I knew she was fine, I was trying to get her to think I wasn't so afraid.
It worked.
She looked up at me and smiled. "Positive."