“Where are you, Lai?” I whisper, squinting as my eyes struggle to scan the area. And then I see it. My old hockey jersey. “Laiken!” I scream, taking off and running like hell. I fall to my knees next to the jersey and begin clawing at the sand. My hands work desperately to get to her. Cam and Mali both help me, all of us rushing to uncover the box in time, until I finally feel something hard beneath the surface. “I’ve got it!” I shout.
