From The Islands.

Here we are!

"Where do you want to sit?"

"Mmm. Im thinkin a booth." A waitor came to help. "Hello and welcome to The Olive Garden, how many in your party?" Alex held up to fingers and the waitor led them to a booth. "Alright then. What are you gonna get?"

Ashley looks at the menu, then to Alex, "I don't know, what's good?

Alex clenched his fist and put it under his chin. "I dunno. Maybe chicken parmesean."

"Sounds good, I guess I'll have that then." Ashley laughs a little and tucks a stray hair behind her ear.

"Alright..." Alex squints his eyes. "...Hey, Ill be in the bathroom. If the waitress comes, give her our orders..." Alex walked into the bathroom, and a man in a white followed.

"Okay," Ashley watches Alex walk away for a second, then looks to the waitress as she walks to the table. "Are you ready to order?" Ashley hands her the two menus, "Yeah, two Chicken Parmesans please." "All right. Your order will be ready shortly."

Alex came out of the bethroom, fixing his wrist band. "Sorry..." A man walked into the bathroom and came out screaming. "What the hell is going on?"

"What happened?"

"Hell I dunno."

Ashley stares in the direction of the bathroom, confused, and halfway expecting the man to yell something else out.

Alex turned around. "Hey, old man, whats wrong with you?" The man turned to Alex and said. "This man, hes dead!" "What? How? Where are his wounds?" "In his chest!"

Ashley walked over to Alex and the old man, "Any idea who could've done it?"

"I dont know. An assasin? A murderur!? Or someone who held a grudge!" The man ran out. Alex walked up to Ashley and grabbed her hand. "There goes the date..."

"Well, it's not like we haven't been interrupted before. I'm still a little curious about what happened to that man... Well, what are we doing now?"

"Hm? Oh, Well, I dunno. You pick now."

"You wanna just walk around somewhere? I don't really know what else to suggest.."