Andrew woke up sprawled out on the messy, litter filled beach.
He must've had too much to drink, he stood up holding his hand in
front of his eyes to shield them from the sun.
Andrew dusted the sand off of himself and picked up his helmet
which was nearby, he screwed it onto his head but left the goggles
up.
He began to walk with a swagger but a stagger, he felt good but
didn't know why.. it was a twisted sort of good.
Andrew staggered through some seaweed kicking it as he went, he
arrived at the start of the beach then climbed up a wall taking him
up to a path that ran along the shore line.
He wiped his forehead because he was sweating but then felt
something dry and sticky, he swabbed it with his hand then looked
at it, it was blood.
Ysera kept her steps quiet, watching the ground so she could avoid
stepping on anything noisy. She crouched under one of the windows,
getting ready to peek through it.
Andrew continued to walk through the field like area, it wasn't a
field it's just that the surrounding buildings had been destroyed
completely.
He took it out his water bottle and took a mouthful.