Family Night
“Margaret went inside a restaurant and came back in her sarong-style, French-cut swimsuit, which revealed her hipbones. Tracy and Cam had undressed and Tracy was already swimming far out into the sea. She walked down the beach with her brother until they found an evocative pulse in the waves where they angled into the surf. Margaret felt drunk as soon as she went under and she couldn’t rise to the surface. Cam grabbed her wrist and pulled her into shallow water. They were both too drunk to swim ...and they stayed together near the shore. Tracy was still swimming far out. Cam told her, “He’s totally crazy.” She couldn’t disagree with this, and she turned on her back to float and watch the sky.
Then they waited on the beach. Having lost sight of him, Margaret was too angry to be fearful. “That fuck,” she said. “He’s really an asshole.”
“Are you certain we don’t have to get help?” Cam asked her.
“He’ll need help. Just wait.”
She pulled her knees up and hugged her legs.MoreLess
Then they waited on the beach. Having lost sight of him, Margaret was too angry to be fearful. “That fuck,” she said. “He’s really an asshole.”
“Are you certain we don’t have to get help?” Cam asked her.
“He’ll need help. Just wait.”
She pulled her knees up and hugged her legs.MoreLess
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