The rough tumbling sound of the waves though calming and soothing for some, can sometime hide the sounds of the lost and those that are pleading for help, begging to be found.
Emma finds herself in this place, a mysterious place where there is no one for as far as the eye can see.
A hand on a pedestal has grabbed her, pleading for her help to find her child. She has been grasped by that hand that at first looked like a stone sculpture in an old art gallery, that is now pleading for her help and dragged her into her world in search.https://books.apple.com/us/book/id15843228159
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