They were all slanted to the west, likely as not blown that way by some long-forgotten tropical storm. A fallen tree lay in the same direction.I notic...d the beach. The sand was a pure white, but it was swarming with tiny crabs of all kinds, including the kind who take up residence in abandoned seashells. Thankfully, there were no jellyfish apparent on this largely unused stretch of sand, since I was barefoot.I’m not sure how long I walked – it wasn’t that big of a cay, after all – but I came up. They both agreed thatspin the bottle sounded like fun. I laid out the rules, since there were only three of us, one wouldspin the bottle then whoever it pointed to got to tell one of the other two what they had to do. Sinceit was strip spin the bottle the person being told what to do had to remove another persons articleof clothes & to do it in a way that would be hard to do ( like use only one hand, behind your back,using feet, teeth, etc.) anything to make it fun & hard to do.Lucky me I got. ’ An old lady walked up to him. ‘I’m Kathy. How can I help you?’ She said, slowly walking towards a large mahogany desk in the corner of a very warm and cozy room. He looked around at the very homely and cozy interiors of their rural and simple home, and knew right away that he was going to have a fairly relaxing time. ‘Yes ma’am. I’m Cyrus Mistry. I’m here for 2 nights.’ ‘Yes, here it is. We have you in the Stable Suite just up those stairs. Why don’t you get comfortable? If you need anything. The island didn't rate a mention in the government geographical surveys outside being a hazardous reef.By description Bob knew their leader, and by inference, who their contractor was. He was also a little suspicious of the little too simple. The most secretive way into this little 'town' is by water. With a smoke screen of the bleeding bloody obvious right in front of him, Bob called in a favour of a series of friends from the local water safety committee members down the coast, retired.