He wanted to get back to Eleanor. Delta steadily picked himself off the sandy beach. Sand clung to him, so he dusted himself off the best he could. Jack's expression of thanks wasn't gone unheard, either. A response was given in the form of a raised hand.
Finally he headed back to the hazy mansion in the distance. He hated how the house almost looked like a mirage, even though he knew it wasn't.
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Finally he headed back to the hazy mansion in the distance. He hated how the house almost looked like a mirage, even though he knew it wasn't.