Claire’s eyes fluttered open and she blinked up at the clear sky above her. A gentle breeze caressed her naked legs and brought with it the familiar sounds of gently rolling waves.
“Claire. Oh my goodness Claire, are you okay? Are you hurt? SHAYLEE SHE’S AWAKE!” Clarissa shouted. Claire turned her head and watched her friend stop running, then turn to retrace her footsteps back to Claire’s side.
“Oh Claire, when you passed out, we...I...my goodness you scared the life out of me. I was just heading to get Marcel. What happened?” Shaylee panted.
“I passed out?” Claire asked, astonished. “Where am I?” Her friends quickly moved to help her sit up. Dizziness overwhelmed her and she struggled to get a grip on reality. Had she truly passed out? And where was Leishmann. With a sta
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