Their conversation was cut short.
It was as if the world had changed colors entirely, like they had been transported to another realm.
The churning waves were exaggerated, stacking up in front of them, layer upon layer, as if gathering strength for some massive attack.
The waves grew taller by the second, quickly surpassing their height and showing no signs of slowing down.
"What's going on!" Mia exclaimed, staring at the young man beside her.
Sam furrowed his brow.
"It's probably because of this bizarre dream of yours."
Sam knew it couldn't just be a peaceful dream.
From his first experience, it was clear there was no chance for a calm vacation.
Just as he suspected, damn it... was this dream setting up a tsunami to drown them?
"Never mind that now! Run!"
Mia didn't care about her attire anymore, nor about being shy; she grabbed Sam's hand and started running back.
