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I ran back to the spot where we had hidden. The patch of tall grass was still there, even the indentations of our bodies were still in the sand. But the trees and everything else was gone.
“What did you do?” I stood there blinking, unbelieving. A hot wind gusted, sending sand over the grass. It covered it, wiping the last remaining evidence of the Sanctuary’s existence away.
I spun around. “You did this. I know it was you. Change it back. Right now!”
“You need to calm down. I didn’t do anything,” he said as he snatched his shirt from the ground, shook the sand off, and slid it over his head.
“Of course it was you. I’m not an i***t. You did something. I don’t know what you did, but you better fix it.” I paced around the area, looking for anything that would explain what had happened.
