(Donoma)

Turning my head at the sound of another person's voice, I opened my mouth preparing to answer, when I heard a screech.

I sprang up, ignoring the new wave of pain in my head, and looked around for a hiding spot.

"We should hide, I think." I said. I kept looking around, but the beach was empty.

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