Chris rolled over, resulting in getting a faceful of sand. He sat up, spitting is out of his mouth.
"Ugh, gross." He complained, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. He looked around remembering where he was. There was no Isabella. He stood up slowly, looking around. She must have gone for a walk, he thought to himself but he doubted it. He picked up his t-shirt from the ground and pulled it on.
"Isabella?" He called loudly. "Isabella!"
He ran up and down the lenth of the shore, searching frantically for her. He returned where they had fallen asleep and saw something glimmer in the corner of his eye. He bent down, picking it up. It was the bracelet that he had given her. He knew sokething was terribley wrong. He needed to save her, before it was too late.
Subject: Re: Despite the cold (GREEK) 
Thu Dec 08, 2011 6:48 pm
