With each anguished cry that echoed through the night air, they were reminded of the urgent need to gather seawater and weaken the conch shell's hold before it was too late.
With a renewed sense of purpose, Sophie and Natalie redoubled their efforts, their footsteps quickening as they raced towards the ocean's edge. They knew that time was of the essence, and that they had to act swiftly if they were to stand any chance of freeing their friends from the clutches of the sinister sirens and breaking the hold of the conch shell's dark magic once and for all.
