You hear beautiful singing in the distance. Definitely a woman's voice. You deciede to follow the singing to its source.
You walk down the beach and come to a cove. Some rocky outcroppings and a bend in the coast have formed a secluded cove even quieter and more private than the rest of the seemingly deserted long stretch of beach. How so much beachfront property has gone undeveloped and escaped the notice of beachgoers you don't know, but you're very glad it has.
The surf breaks on the rocks, but the crystal clear water in the cove is almost still.
You quickly find the source of the singing: a beautiful...