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</a><br/>Clair felt a sharp pain in her right arm and looked down to see a bunch of bruises and scratches. she got up and felt dizzy but soon that past. She took a look around her at the beach. She heard a girl call out hello but did not know the girl so she said nothing instead she was working on were she was and how best to survive  this new dilemma.  She hoped a boat would come soon and take her back  home. she sat there letting all this settle into her head.