Riptide at Prime Number

“The screen door banged shut behind her. She scrambled up the dune, vanished over the top. It was right before dawn, when the stars are just starting wear thin, and I caught a dim glimpse of her jump from the summit. A split second of catching air. I imagined her hitting the sand running, like a coyote, a flurry of silent soft paws rushing toward the water.”

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