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Chapter 11 by Northfield

It's now or never

She rushes for the clothes

Julie washed ashore with a big wave and scrambled to her feet. She sped across the loose, hot sand and grabbed the first thing she could get a hold off, which happened to be a large beach towel. She wrapped it around herself all while still running. She almost made it to the road when...

YOINK. She was violently pulled back. She fell on her ass on the sand, and felt the towel being pulled from her body so fast it almost left a burn on her skin. She felt the sun all over all her bits before she even regained her senses. She looked up to see a whole section of the beach staring at her. She quickly covered up but felt totally exposed. An angry voice shouted something at her from just behind her as she scrambled to her knees, keeping herself small to hide from the crowd around her. She looked back with a worried look on her face to see three girls berating her in a language she couldn't follow. Julie only stammered in response. One girl with long black hair then switched to English:

"Are you stupid? Whát are you doìng?" She said with a strong accent, "

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