His cotton covered knees hit the sand first and he struggled futilely to rise once more, to continue the endless struggle against the accursed sand. T...en his hand fell, holding him up, his arm shaking as weakness unlike anything he'd felt before took him. His mind wobbled, sanity threatened to dessert him.He would rest; just lay his head down here on the sand and rest until he regained his strength. Then he would rise again, and once more search for the water he was certain was just past the. It had been a cool afternoon and Wayne was thankful. He didn't want it any warmer, he was sweating already. The Tampa Bay weather had been unseasonably warm, even for Florida and late October was when it should begin to cool off a little. Wayne sat there in a daze, pondering how this whole thing had begun. Wayne couldn't believe it. "You've lived in Clearwater all your life and you've never been to Guavaween?" "No, never." Laura didn't think that was so shocking. "I just never cared to go. “Why bother, I don’t plan on having it on long.” Jill explained with a grin. I couldn’t argue with that. We got in my car and drove to the address that I had been sent over email. The information had been fairly hard to find and it required a fair amount of email conversations, sending of pictures and a heavy pre-payment to get the address.“Are you sure this is right?” Jill asked as we pulled into a fairly dark parking lot. There was a large, dark brick building with a single door on it. The. And inevitably, she notices and gleefully points out to Jill herfriend's resemblance to her cousin David."Same hair, same eyes, even the same voice. Are you sure it's not Davidin disguise." It is David." This from Jenny. "It's got to be. Wearing a dress.Just wait till we tell Auntie Julia what you've made him do."Of course, they have no way of knowing for certain that I'm reallyDavid, but that won't stop them making fun of me when they meet me athome in a few weeks' time. And even now, my.