Wheeling Gull Isle MMMbop!

Grandma resurfaces, but she does not look like herself. He scarcely recognizes her sunset eyes without their joy and only this frozen point of fear. Panic rips down his spine. He’s shepherded back with Simeon. In the space of three seconds, Judah has enough time to think they are in the clear, that they’d made it-

She’s jerked back, her feet are tugged out from under her and his grandma is yanked into the ocean, as quickly and inconsequential as if she were a mere strand of seaweed.

A guttural scream rends the air. Judah lurches in the sand, diving back into the water after her. The ocean clogs his ears and blurs his eyes but he paddles his arms, diving deeper, deeper, deeper-