It's just a couple hours before I'm leaving, and I'm considering what last things I need to do... I hardly saw my cousins at all this trip, and only went once to the beach. We should at least go to the beach once more. It looks pretty awesome too, the waves are so high, maybe I can go swim in them. But then I notice it isn't just high waves, the tide is really high, right up to the buildings. I don't know if it's ever been this high.

There's a big boom, and the building shakes, and a few inside parts of the building fall down - nothing important, but it seems like a warning. I tell everyone to get out, and we go up to the top of the building, then I say get on the dirt - the building we're in is set in a hole, dug down several floors, and the next lot is ground level. Then we watch as our building collapses, and sit and talk about who was still in it.