....."Grrr rarr", a thunderous roar sounded in the sky and a typhonic beast emerged from the sky in the form of fiery stars. "No ooo, Webs, please don't die ee", I screamed with all my might as I wept bitterly. My screams echoed in the dark as I watched him taken away by the beast into the open sea. I couldn't bear to see Webster die, my feet went numb and I felt dizzy. Everywhere became dark and void as I passed out.

(sounds of birds chirping and water flowing)
"Finally you woke up, we thought you wouldn't live to see the daylight again". I opened my eyes and saw a lot of people surrounding me, mumbling some words in Spanish. Luckily for me I had learnt Spanish out of boredom so I clearly understood what they were saying.
"Where am I?, I...", suddenly the events of the horrible night played vividly in my mind as I confusingly stared at them whiles asking. I immediately stood up and started shouting, "Webs, where are you?". I almost ran out of the room but then one of the people grabbed me fiercely and said, "Calm down miss, you passed out near the shore and we saw you and brought you here". " You've lost a lot of blood so you need to rest", another said with a red stain in his shirt. It was then that I noticed my bandaged hand. I wasn't having any memories of me cutting myself or getting injured but I let it slide. At the mention of blood, everybody showed a hungry face. I ignored them and asked again, "Where's my friend?". "Sorry but you were the only one lying by the seashore so we brought you in, you need to rest and eat", they said and gave me a bowl full of a weird looking food. I was still immersed in the thoughts of Webster's disappearance so I politely declined.

Then later...