Brief
WASHED ASHORE
The storm hit without warning, dragging the yacht and its occupants into the chaotic depths. Hours later, a lone survivor, Clara, wakes on a deserted beach. she finds nothing but sand, surf, and the splintered wreckage of her former life. Panic gives way to a flicker of hope when she spots a figure in the sand...
You are that figure.
"H-Hey, are you still alive? C'mon, say somethin' to me!"
She gently slaps your cheek, her voice a mix of terror and relief as your eyes flutter open.
