Writer's notes

She felt water falling on her face as Evie followed the waves, pushing her along. It felt like a dream, her body propelling her up to the surface as she struggled to gain some control over her body. Her thoughts were incoherent, a jumbled mix of sounds she could not begin to vocalise.

What was she doing here?

Where was she?

Snapping her eyes open as she heard a distant boom that echoed for miles around, completely alone in the middle of a lightning storm.

Which was strange because Evie didn't remember swimming to the ocean's surface to brave the cold.