As if 9 a.m. in the morning of a Tuesday in Coronado Beach cannot be any more intriguing, Kristi's body, wearing her wetsuit, was surfing. Some swimmers, at the sight of a headless surfer, choked up seawater, but it appears that most people only took her as another Jane Doe training for an upcoming event.
"Looks like you've integrated well into the Tuesday swimmers, didn't you?" Connie laughed.
"Oh, cut that trash talk of yours," Kristi snapped at her. "I mean, now that I've found my body, what's next?"
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