SPORT, TRAVEL
Life was so grey. Work so boring.
Alicia hoped a Maine seaside holiday would recharge her. Today the ocean, at high tide, was calm, and the hot sand had warmed the water enough to make it swimmable. She swam lazily, the gentle waves rocking her, the saltwater buoying her. But she didn't want to be lulled, she wanted excitement.
A plastic bottle, something inside, slowly drifted near her. Curious she grabbed it and swam to shore. She extracted a note: "The waves will find you, my special love. Call: Liam, 222-333-4444."
Alicia gasped and whipped out her phone.
Alicia hoped a Maine seaside holiday would recharge her. Today the ocean, at high tide, was calm, and the hot sand had warmed the water enough to make it swimmable. She swam lazily, the gentle waves rocking her, the saltwater buoying her. But she didn't want to be lulled, she wanted excitement.
A plastic bottle, something inside, slowly drifted near her. Curious she grabbed it and swam to shore. She extracted a note: "The waves will find you, my special love. Call: Liam, 222-333-4444."
Alicia gasped and whipped out her phone.
