Chapter two The evening was hot and sticky, not even a wisp of air filtered through the building. Margaret tossed and turned, settling down to a good night’s sleep after a long tiring sea journey was proving to be extremely difficult. In the stillness, however, it wasn’t only the incessant drone of the mosquitoes that kept Margaret awake. “Phillip,” She whispered as she pushed against her husband’s arm. “Phillip,” she said again this time a little louder. Phillip slowly stirred from the depths of sleep. “What is it honey?” he asked. “Listen, can’t you hear it?” “I can’t hear a thing except for those blasted bugs. It must be the spirit of the West Indies getting to you.” -ras
kinda cool ina way
Where is part one and part three
Chapter 2: The evening was hot and sticky, and Margaret was finding it difficult to settle down to a good night's sleep after a long tiring sea journey. The building was devoid of any air movement, and even the slightest breeze was absent. Despite the stillness, Margaret wasn't only kept awake by the incessant drone of the mosquitoes. She whispered her husband's name, pushing against his arm to wake him. "Phillip," she said again, a little louder this time. Phillip slowly stirred from the depths of sleep, asking, "What is it, honey?" Margaret urged him to listen, saying, "Can't you hear it?" But Phillip couldn't hear anything except for the annoying sound of the bugs. He joked that it must be the spirit of the West Indies getting to her.
Big long words
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Shes smart
noice :]
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