{He emerges from the path to the beach, looking considerable more rumpled than normal in the heat. He's carrying his school robes, tie, and sweater, even having undone a few buttons on his shirt.

Relief crossed his face the moment he realizes there is civilization on the island, but it returns just as quickly when his mind begins scrolling through all the possibilities of what the town could be like, and how many ways they could attempt to kill him if they found out what he was.}