After I tuck the wallet into my jacket pocket, I decide to go to the beach to relax. While I make my way down a steep dune, I faceplanted into the sand with an oomph!
"Oh, thanks," I say. "I came up with Minerva when I started crime, so nobody knows who I am. But my real name is stuck to my bank account and all my personal records." I drink some beer and lie down, when I hear a thump. I see a brown-haired girl with her face in the sand. I walk over and ask her if she's ok.
I cough, and sit up. My face becomes hot when I see two people staring at me. I quickly make sure that they stolen wallet is still in my pocket, then hurriedly stand. "I-I'm fine."