The bikes sped across the beach below the board walk, sand flying everywhere.Suddenly we stopped on a cliff and the boys confidently ran down the steps from a small opening in a crack in the cliff. Cautiously, I followed.Candles and fire torches lit up the cave filled with chairs and trinkets, a dusty old huge chandelieer on the floor as I reccognised it to be the collapsed hotel from the 60s.
'SO, whats your name?' asked Brad.
'Eleena' I replied.
'Let me tell you a secret, Princess.' he spoke softly'But you must promise to keep'
It was then I saw his teeth change to more ponited angular shapes and I fainted.