Chapter 1 Saju woke up on a Sunday before sunrise and rushed to the beach even before his parents were up. This was his last vacation before high school. He wanted to build his sandcastle before sunrise. He cherished the first rays doing the grand reveal of his creation with a background score of ocean waves breaking on the shore. This day turned out even grander though. When Saju picked up some dry sand to blow over his finished castle just when the sun appeared at the horizon, he saw that the pretend pixie dust was not falling on the castle. Instead it kept rising and shimmering much more radiantly in the sun. It was moving randomly but also taking some form at the same time. Like those misty clouds on the hills except made of sand. As he kept trying to figure out the form, suddenly he heard a whisper. “Wishsh”. He thought he was just seeing and hearing patterns where none existed. But he heard it again. “Wishsh”. “Water,” said Saju as if trying to run an experiment to disprove a wei...