[Offic. Walker & Tani] It was a 90 degrees day on the coast, some miles from the city, but the place was populated with any of the city-goers. Children roam, girls sporting their appeal, guys appearing tanning until the horizon settles and lifeguards: life-hawks. Tani, wearing her suit, was walking across a not-too-dense section when a firm object came across her foot. At first, hopefully not a disc. bottle cap. Retrieving it from the sand. some airing and confusion, ❝ A book at the beach? ❞
The book in question was a thin one with only a few hundred of pages inside of it. Its fake cover, which was completely black, had some ripped parts, revealing its real illustration, the back of a cowboy with a dramatic lighting, and half of its title: Letters to...
Meanwhile, a few meters away from where Tani was standing: Jeremy Walker seemed to be desesperatly looking for something....and looked quite anxious about it.