Alex blinked for several moments, then uncurled his fingers. He stared at the shell for a few moments. If it hadn't been for the shell, he would have thought it was all a dream. He paled a little.
"That was… interesting," he mumbled to himself. He looked around, wondering if he would see a glimpse of the girl. He hadn't even thought to ask her for her name…
He unbuttoned his jacket pocket and slipped the shell in. He started his bike again, and he started to drive away. About halfway down drive to the street, still in full view of the ocean, his motorcycle shuddered to a halt.
"Dangit!" He said. The gas had run out. Swinging off his bike, he started to walk it home. Soon, he disappeared from view down the road.