I was laying in shallow waters. I peered my eyes open. I sat up and took in my surroundings.
I was at the shore but it looked different. Even the color of my vision felt strange.
Different.
I got on my feet and started to move around; hoping to find something, anything. The sun was just setting so it cast a golden-orange light in the sky. Up ahead, there was a boat wreck. I walked over to it.
Then I saw it. There was a girl there just regaining consciousness. I ran to her to try and help her up. I was happy that I had finally met someone. Another one of Zula's victim.
When I got close enough, I brought my hands to grab her but the most unexpected thing happened. My hands went right through her. I couldn't grab her, I couldn't touch her.
I tried again but they went right through her like the first time. It was as if I wasn't there. Like I wasn't existing.
