She had her eyes open however she really wasn't focusing on anything, her sight was blank and almost like there was a body and no soul. Her sight was burry, she could not make the forms of the stuff around her.<em>Logs.... those are logs.... sand.... it's soft... it must be sand... beach I am in a beach... but why? I was in a cruise...</em>she seemed lost in her own world she didn't move the only identification that she was alive were the movement up and down of her chest each time she took air. She could hear something, however it was hollow almost like the person spoke at the end of the long tunnel,<em>Hey, are you two okay?!</em>.<br/><br/>Was she okay? was she alive at that?. She had no strength left, she had nothing left. The only thing she could think off was the right now, there was no later for her. However the right now wasn't even clear. She could feel the sand on her face and body, her dress clinging into her body like a wrap. The silhouette of her breasts could be seen, they were small however she did had a petite figure. Her face were blank, she was alive obviously but was lost inside her mind clearly tired.