Lucy stared around. Where was she, her mum, the hospital? Why was she here? The place seemed strangely quiet. Palm trees swayed in the light wind, while the sand glowed a beautiful gold, swirling like a harmless tornado. It was like a dream!
“Hrrrrr...” Lucy turned. Nobody was there. The island got darker.
“Hrrrrr.” She moved her head to the right. A dragon was stirring. Lucy scampered to the nearest tree, barely able to walk. The dragon awoke.
“I understand your mother is poorly. I will send you back to your world, make sure you give this apple to her...”