Water washed over him, ebbing into already soaked clothes and touching his skin with a warm yet cool embrace. Slowly it retreated, and then once again returned.
His face twitched slightly, pressed against tiny grains of sand.
What had happened? Where was he?
Kasim couldn't remember, as he...
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