Coconut Grove Midnight driving til my eyes give up

he tilted his head, staring at the skeleton. hmmm. perhaps we ought to leave them here, as a kind of landmark? it's always good to have a designated place to meet, after all, govinda said, giving lucas a crooked smile. no one could forget something that looks like this.

"go meet by the giant pile of bones!" seriously. . .it was foolproof, right?

if it becomes any sort of bother, we can remove it by parts, he continued. but i don't see that being the case. we'll leave the spirits be, khush; they've earned their rest. with a gentle but jocular nudge to the boy's shoulder, govinda laughed and began to trot on down the beach, jerking his head toward lucas to follow.

c'mon--let's see if we can find more amazing things here.