Small beach crabs crawled on Aryan's body who had fallen unconscious earlier. And when his consciousness began to recover, Aryan woke up feeling ticklish, the tiny legs of the crabs tickled him.
Aryan gasped, the sky was about to turn red on the western horizon, a sign that night would soon come. Aryan didn't know for sure how long he had been unconscious like that. And before it got dark while he was alone on the edge of the estuary, Aryan got up. He looked around.
"Red-eyed white dolphin…" he mumbled half inaudibly.
The young man's mind worked quickly, remembering the events that had happened to him a few hours ago. He looked to his left, to the east.
