7:48 pm

"What've we got here?" 5 snatched the book from my lap and flipped through the pages, grinning in amusement. "Oh, you draw?"

I stared down at my crossed legs, folded in the sand of the coast.

"Won't answer?"

I squinted at the waters, catching a glance of a pair of eyes looking up at me from within it.

"You ignoring me?!"

"Tim, keep your voice down. You'll make them beat us." 29 warned from a few metres away.

He scoffed and, "Well then," like the baseball pitcher he used to be, he threw my book into the water. I watched it...