Marta
- Xènia, Xènia! Can you hear me? I need some help!
I - Marta? Where are you? What’s happened?
Marta
- I was rowing in the sea and I’m lost. I’m near one rock and
the weather it’s horrible!
I
- Don’t panic! Let’s phone the police!
Marta
- Ok, but hurry up! The weather don’t hold very much!
I
- Ok,Ok, hang on! I’m sure that someone will come soon.
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