Chapter 63
“What are you doing out here?”
Dee’s outline shrugged. The moon cast her shadow on the long stretch of sand, which shrugged its shoulders as well.
Theresa wouldn’t have been all that surprised if it didn’t. The evening had been spent strategizing on saving reality, which had even made sense on occasion. In Hell with the Devil and an angel, which still made none.
The tide had changed. The ocean’s waves were now tiny waves that barely trickled across the sand, landing with a crash that shot spray hundreds of yards and made such a roar that you had to space your conversation around them.
“Okay,” Theresa dropped down onto the sand and kicked her feet beneath the cool upper layer down to where it was still warm from the heat of the midday sun.
“That rates as the weirdest day I’
