The sun was going down as they walked along the sand, watching the waves breaking and the surf running up the deserted beach, covering their bare feet. It had been a hot day and Nat only had on a short skirt and strappy top over her knickers, perfect for an evening stroll along the deserted Cornish beach. Nat stopped to watch the sun sink lower, turning the sky red. "It's beautiful" she said quietly, "so beautiful." "Just...