Chapter 204
After lunch, Elodie and Ari took a nap, which turned into an hour-long siesta, lulled by the rhythmic crash of waves against the shore.
But then, there was no hurry to get up; it was not as if they had any place to go.
Elodie sat up and stretched.
Suddenly, a flicker of movement in the distance caught her eye.
She squinted.
Was that…?
No, it couldn’t be…
A sleek white shape materialised on the horizon, a speck growing larger with each passing second.
Another dolphin?
Maybe a playful whale breaching the surface?
Elodie watched with bated breath.
Hope battled with scepticism.
Then, the unmistakable silhouette of a boat cut through the blue.
A boat.
A real, honest-to-goodness boat.
Elodie’s breath hitched in her throat.
This couldn’t be real.
Could it?
‘Ari!’ she shrieked. ‘Look!’
Ari, who had been engrossed in the never-ending task of repairing their makeshift fishing spear, whipped his head around.
His eyes followed hers. ‘Is that… a yacht?’
Elodie let out a whoop.
A yacht!
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