(THEA'S POV)
"They got nothing on! Bring us some blankets!" A man's voice hollered, and not long, I felt soft and clothes covered over me.
I felt too weak, and muscle spasms all over my body. Someone pulled me up, a big strong arm which got a smell of a fresh morning sea breeze. I tried to open my eyes, but the bayside was not that well lighted.
I didn't bother to know who these good samaritans were anymore. I would surely meet them as soon as I could gain back my strength and get up. One thing I'm sure about was that we are in some fisherman's village.
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I pulled a soft, thick blanket to also cover my ear against the cold air that continues blowing on me. Everything smelt nice like a frangipani flower, and the coldness felt artificial.
'Wait, was I in an air-conditioned room?'
