Recounting the events
Sitting down at the kitchen table, Robert began to recount the day’s chaotic events. “It started with these weird shapes in the water,”
he explained. Lucy listened intently, her eyes widening as he described the beach patrol and the evacuation. “
And then they made everyone leave without telling us anything,” he finished. Lucy shook her head, still processing the story. “
That’s so strange,” she said. “Do you think it’s dangerous?” Robert shrugged, unsure. “I really don’t know.”