Wheeling Gull Isle Damselfish

a body!
lestan's face twisted; he backed away, cast one desperate look at the rest of the island, and dashed back the way he had come, stumbling out into the surf before he realized that the landbridge was being eaten by a rising tide.
"i don't want to find one!" he shouted back at the island, at swordfish, at the echoes of ghosts who might hear and be disturbed.