Chapter Sixty-Five
John
“I see we missed a stop along the way coming to Boundary Island. I think we should go back and see it. It’s about a forty-minute drive back to WanNing. I think it may just be worth it,” I suggest.
“Sounds good to me.”
I notice Lilah may have regained her memories from last night. She isn’t talking too much, nor is she overly affectionate, as she has been up until yesterday.
We drive to the YunTiLing mountain, park the Jeep, and ride down to the beach with a golf cart. We walk toward the cliff running into the ocean, and there it is—a massive hole in the mountain. The waves crash from the outside, flowing through to our side. The mountains are lushly overgrown and green, and the contrast with the dark rocks is really beautiful. We take some pictures of the mount
