Wesley rose his brow and frowned at the attitude the guy gave him. "You look like you are maybe thirteen. The fact you went to the beach alone makes me wonder. If you had planned to get seashells why not bring a basket or something small to carry them in?" He grumbled slightly. "There are bad people in the world. They could attack you just because you are alone and look like an easy target. Also, I'm a constable. It's my job to protect people." Protect the right people.

The constable rolled his eyes and folded his arms again. "Where is it?"