Chapter 3
Chrissy nearly tripped as she shoved her feet into her flip-flops, grabbing her still-brewing coffee before it had finished dripping into the pot. She didn't have time to wait—Nick and Maddie were already at the beach, and she didn't want to keep them waiting.255Please respect copyright.PENANAv634HtToU9
By the time she reached the shore, the early morning mist was beginning to lift, revealing the endless stretch of ocean beyond. Maddie sat cross-legged on a beach towel, flipping through the pages of the old mermaid mythology book they'd found at the Book Nook. Nick stood nearby, tossing a rock into the waves.255Please respect copyright.PENANALL55evgOef
"Finally," Maddie teased as Chrissy dropped onto the sand. "We were about to send a search party."255Please respect copyright.PENANAy6eIc1RV5w
Chrissy rolled her eyes, catching her breath. "Overslept." She reached for the book. "Anything interesting?"255Please respect copyright.PENANAbZmBdsLoEZ
Maddie's eyes gleamed. "More than interesting. Listen to this." She cleared her throat and read aloud:255Please respect copyright.PENANA5FW3D6AMdT
"There are whispers of a woman who emerged from the sea, enchanting all who crossed her path. Some say she was a lost soul seeking refuge. Others claim she was something more—something not meant to stay on land."255Please respect copyright.PENANAGMXPVQiPjp
Chrissy shivered despite the warm breeze. "Sounds like the lighthouse story."255Please respect copyright.PENANAIcHKgVWxgp
Nick nodded. "The townspeople thought she was a mermaid. That's why they wanted the lighthouse keeper to give her up."255Please respect copyright.PENANACXLJbmwu0H
Maddie snapped the book shut. "And that means we need to go to the lighthouse."255Please respect copyright.PENANAYe2cG9cMfV
Chrissy hesitated, staring out toward the rocky cliffs where the lighthouse stood abandoned. It had always given her an eerie feeling, like it was watching, waiting. But something inside her stirred—a pull, a strange sense of belonging.255Please respect copyright.PENANAjwcY5gN0kE
"We have to," she said, surprising even herself. "If there are answers, they're there."255Please respect copyright.PENANA1TsJRErjBH
Nick sighed. "I was afraid you'd say that."255Please respect copyright.PENANAfE4NR8vMYV
The Lighthouse Exploration255Please respect copyright.PENANAIbXqyQRgXt
The hike up the cliffs was steep, the path overgrown from years of neglect. When they reached the lighthouse, its looming frame cast long shadows across the ground. The paint was peeling, the windows clouded with dust, and the heavy wooden door groaned in protest when Chrissy pushed it open.255Please respect copyright.PENANAjQnBqKWPfo
Inside, the air was thick with the scent of salt and decay. Dust motes floated in the shafts of light filtering through the broken windows. The space was small—an old wooden table, a rusted stove, a bed pushed up against the far wall. Everything was left as if waiting for someone to return.255Please respect copyright.PENANAgNNsUiqpq3
"This place is straight-up haunted," Maddie whispered, running a hand along the peeling wallpaper.255Please respect copyright.PENANAtowF1mtiwG
Chrissy's fingers trailed over the edge of the table when something caught her eye—a leather-bound book, nearly buried beneath dust. She reached for it and blew away the grime.255Please respect copyright.PENANAzBnxIXGX7m
"A Bible?" she murmured.255Please respect copyright.PENANAnafTlyZ6oa
Nick, who had been rummaging through a nearby cabinet, glanced over. "Weird place to leave it."255Please respect copyright.PENANA1yvrwrH4Lh
Curious, Chrissy opened the cover. The pages were yellowed, the spine cracked from years of use. And then—something slipped from between the pages. A faded photograph fluttered to the floor.255Please respect copyright.PENANAjGIzJtHNlA
Nick bent down and picked it up. His expression shifted from confusion to shock as he turned the picture toward Chrissy.255Please respect copyright.PENANAiflu3Tmd6f
"Uh... is this you?"255Please respect copyright.PENANAbFgJkLJkiS
Chrissy frowned, reaching for it. But the moment she saw the image, her breath hitched.255Please respect copyright.PENANA6cOzRAfgW7
The woman in the photograph wasn't her. And yet... she could have been.255Please respect copyright.PENANAfBXVxlWSfM
The resemblance was uncanny—the same wavy dark hair, the same sharp eyes. The woman's expression was soft, almost wistful. Around her neck hung a delicate necklace.255Please respect copyright.PENANAJTD7VRNd8F
Chrissy turned the photo over. Scribbled on the back, barely legible, were the letters: S & J.255Please respect copyright.PENANAhdeylTaW7S
Maddie peered over her shoulder. "Who's 'S & J'?"255Please respect copyright.PENANApEHIVQOZrw
Chrissy didn't answer. Her heart pounded as she stared at the image, the lighthouse's eerie silence pressing in around them.255Please respect copyright.PENANA6TXIdq6pUa
She wasn't sure what she'd been hoping to find here. But this... this was something more.255Please respect copyright.PENANA1eWAp2qfqE
Something personal.255Please respect copyright.PENANArW52MjTVck
Something unsettling.255Please respect copyright.PENANAwIv6HWKOvD
And she had no idea what it meant. 255Please respect copyright.PENANAkCgmVdSWZV
That night, back in her bedroom, Chrissy lay on her bed, the photograph held tight in her hands. She traced the woman's face with her thumb, searching for something—some clue, some explanation.255Please respect copyright.PENANArW0eOJijka
Why did she look like her?255Please respect copyright.PENANAI5qgNLaHnE
Why did she feel like the lighthouse was calling her?255Please respect copyright.PENANAX4SNoDRHK8
A shiver crawled down her spine. She glanced toward her window, the curtains rustling with the evening breeze. For a split second, the feeling from earlier crept back.255Please respect copyright.PENANAKOhP1z8Rdw
Like someone was watching.255Please respect copyright.PENANAgE2qF5Hf4g
She sat up quickly, heart pounding, and forced herself to look outside. Nothing. Just the trees swaying in the wind.255Please respect copyright.PENANAibGziWE8bf
Still, she couldn't shake the unease.255Please respect copyright.PENANAVigR9gs7bl
Tomorrow, she'd tell Nick.255Please respect copyright.PENANAEGxqx4fHtJ
Maybe then, they'd figure out what this all meant.255Please respect copyright.PENANAwnadXW3MII
Chrissy tugged her hoodie tighter around herself as she walked barefoot down the narrow path leading to the beach. The morning air still clung to a crispness that hadn't yet burned off with the rising sun, and the damp sand felt cool beneath her feet. The ocean stretched out in front of her, endless and restless, but her mind wasn't on the waves today.255Please respect copyright.PENANA0a2wrr9Sk8
She hadn't slept well. The photograph was still tucked safely in her bag, but its image was burned into her thoughts. The woman's face. The necklace. The resemblance. And the eerie sensation that had crept up her spine last night—the feeling of being watched.255Please respect copyright.PENANAfnxUbIXV2M
Nick was already there when she arrived, standing near the water's edge, absently tossing small rocks into the surf.255Please respect copyright.PENANAFZQre2hBxb
"Hey," she called, pulling her bag higher on her shoulder.255Please respect copyright.PENANADiPWcMyY5J
Nick turned, giving her a once-over like he was checking for something. Weird.255Please respect copyright.PENANAex9lojhMFz
"Hey," he said. "You good?"255Please respect copyright.PENANAKa76znBq5V
She hesitated. Should I even say anything? It was probably nothing. Just her mind playing tricks on her. But then again...255Please respect copyright.PENANAhp1l0v90HH
"I don't know," she admitted. "Last night, I had this weird feeling. Like I was being watched."255Please respect copyright.PENANAZzxOpi9u3r
That got his attention. He straightened, his easygoing expression shifting to something more serious. "Watched?"255Please respect copyright.PENANAThb9XTtmnL
Chrissy nodded. "I don't know how to explain it. It wasn't like I saw anyone, but it felt like someone was there. Just... watching me."255Please respect copyright.PENANAUgETmFi2iy
Nick's jaw tightened slightly, and his gaze flicked past her, scanning the area as if expecting to catch someone lurking in the dunes.255Please respect copyright.PENANAzFvrZUtmM5
"You see anything?" he asked, his voice quieter now.
"No. Just felt it."255Please respect copyright.PENANANxahyHUfOz
Nick didn't answer right away. He looked out at the beach, then up toward the boardwalk, his brows drawn together. Finally, he muttered, "Probably nothing, but... you sure you were alone?"255Please respect copyright.PENANAcjWpwrM3VI
Chrissy shrugged. "I mean, I think so."255Please respect copyright.PENANANq2M7DPoSE
Nick exhaled sharply through his nose, then rubbed the back of his neck. "Well, if you ever get that feeling again, don't ignore it, okay?" His tone was casual, but the way his eyes kept darting around the beach told a different story.
Chrissy frowned. "You think someone was watching me?"255Please respect copyright.PENANAMwHtGyvTn9
"I think it's better to be careful," he said, then glanced back toward the boardwalk one last time. "Come on. Maddie's probably waiting for us."255Please respect copyright.PENANA76lX36KHrW
As they started walking, Chrissy noticed how Nick's posture had shifted—more alert, more aware. He kept checking over his shoulder, subtly at first, then more obviously when he thought she wasn't looking.255Please respect copyright.PENANAUOgefJz0IA
Maybe she had imagined it.255Please respect copyright.PENANAuGu98AAXmG
But if that was true... why did Nick look like he wasn't so sure?255Please respect copyright.PENANAcPETbbUdPJ