As he stood by the waves of the ocean ready to cast his line again, the wind seemed to die down to an eerie stillness. The old woman that that had frantically yelled at him earlier for standing too close to her part of the beach, sat on her deck watching him. She had claimed that lot of sand his entire vacation and made sure all the tourist knew it was hers and had been in her family for decades. He wanted to edge closer to her property again to annoy her but he didn’t. He assumed Karma would eventually pay her a visit and besides the hot sun had taken the spite out of him.