What’s that sound?
“This is perfect,” Megan said happily, brushing a wind-blown strand of hair behind her ear. Bob smiled and nodded, reaching out to hold her hand. Since leaving their rental cottage, they hadn’t seen another person. It felt as if the coastline belonged entirely to them, their own private escape. But as they rounded a small rocky bend, the air shifted. A peculiar sound suddenly rose above the rolling waves, drawing their startled attention instantly.
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