(IC) Shipwrecked
"Urgh.." Lenore brushes the severed hand off the barrel, takes a hold of the wooden frame and calmly whip-kicks her legs out to gradually swish back to shore. She thinned her eyes at the bodies floating all around, surprised that so many had washed close to the island.
She startled feeling something feel at her foot! "!.." It could have been anything. A fish, or something that could prevent them from making it back. Only one way to know for sure.
"Hhhh..!" She heaved, taking a deep breath, puffing her cheeks and swung her arms and head down underwater, feet kicking at the surface to gain some depth as she did an underwater flip to get a look to try get a glimpse at what just touched her. The saltwater stung her eyes, brown tresses of hair swirling about her vision.. hopefully the sun shining through the surface let her see something.
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