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After an hour drive towards the coast in relative silence and minimal quips, the trio arrived at their location. Eager to get out of the car and the tense atmosphere, Samantha urged Shadow out and jumped after her. A salty wind immediately welcomed her and she could taste the silt of the sea on her tongue.
She looked at the grey beach stretching out in front of them. It wasn’t exactly the kind that tempted people for surfing or swimming, or sunbathing on the sand, but it looked perfect for old pirate treasure.
“A beach is promising,” Sam said as she took off Shadow’s lead and attached it to her belt. She wanted the puppy to have a fun time running around on the sand and playing with the waves, instead of being restricted like she had to be in the city.
“Let Demon Bite sniff the coin
