Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 339: Shell Picker

... mbs flailed and convulsed in panic.

The seawater there barely reached past his knees, yet somehow, he just couldn’t get back up.

The others nearby heard the sounds of his struggle and once more paused what they were doing, turning to look in his direction but not a single person reached out to help.

Between the bobbing and thrashing, the boy's face would occasionally breach the surface, crying out for help. But no one came to his aid. None of the others even removed the b ...