During the later hours of the night Stevie began to shiver as the temperatures dropped to slightly freezing temperatures since she was wearing short sleeves. She whimpered and curled up she was still awake and she couldnt see enough to make a fire

Micha listened to the crashing waves and crickets through darkness. A silver line of light illuminated from the moon. His arms and cheeks were cold to the touch. His hair ruffled from the tossing he endured from the crash and salt water. Micha scooted closer to Stevie wrapping an arm around her back. Though he wasn't terribly cold, he thought he should offer whatever warmth he could to Stevie.

She snuggled into the warmth he was giving her and she closed her eyes listening to the sound sof the oceans as the waved crashed against one another. "I am scared" her UK accent voice reached Micha's ears.