That night, Anna crept out of her condo onto the darkened beach. She was wearing a green swim bra and pants, something that should have been cold for her to wear, but the beach was strangely still warm, even at night. The full moon hung in the sky above her.
Anna skipped over to the water's edge, sitting on the beach and letting the waves tickle her feet. "Hah, this'll be a peace of cake," Anna told herself. "No one else is here but me."
As she looked over, she saw what looked like a small rocky inlet. There was something about it that felt strangely familiar to her, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what it was.
She gently crept across the beach to the rocks, sitting in the cool, salty water. "I feel like I've been here before..." she said to herself.
As she got closer to the rocks, a soft sound began to fill the air. It sounded like...singing. It was a beautiful melody, filling the moonlit scene with a sense of serenity. Whatever it was, Anna loved it, even if she couldn't und