The Is-land is in trouble. A dark, oppressive night has descended on it, and all the fish have jumped out of the sea, all fretting on the beach, gasping for air, literally dying of asphyxia.
Josephine is nowhere to be found and the sheer weight of the ocean is threatening to engulf the whole tiny island.
Will the island survive the long dark night and will, in the small hours, all the fish disappear into the waves again, a new sun rising and Josephine again walking towards the shore, scanning the watery horizon for a glass bottle ?
Will dawn ever break again ?
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