Whispers of the Water
Throughout the day, as they set their equipment in place, the river seemed to whisper in hushed tones, its ripples and eddies hinting at the undercurrents of the impending prank. They tested angles, checked batteries, and secured cameras in concealed spots, all under Eli’s guidance.
The water’s murmurs felt like a gentle encouragement, a quiet alliance with their cause, as if the river itself was eager for the masquerade to be unveiled.