Only during an extremely low tide does the graffiti become visible: “It started as coquettish thrill, Noir curtain fell before her eyes, Dark, debilitating surprise, Innate rage boiled, alarm bells trilled, Alas, babe couldn’t break her ties.” Reporter Ralph Axe had to return on three separate occasions to accurately transcribe the five short lines. “You still hunting for that missing lifeguard?” Ralph’s editor finally asks him. “The maintenance crew is getting tired of vacuuming sand out of the carpet.” A nearby colleague chuckles. Beleaguered by the story which... Show more