The next day everyone was up early and ready to go. They had begun to get into the cars when Jiao-long pulled Victor aside, "I don't believe 'he' knows we're on to him. Taking money from the company, and using it to invest in opioids…" he said, "Is that why you're going on vacation, to lure him out?" Victor asked. "No, I actually need a vacation. It so happened to turn out this way" Jiao-long shrugged. Victor looked at his watch, "If we don't leave now we will arrive late" he said, "Very well" Jiao-long said.
"Oh my," Eva said, she hadn't even stepped out of the jet but the view before her was breathtaking. The sun was beginning to set, it seemed to dye the ocean the same blood-red color. The modern style huts that were sitting on stilts, seem to be afloat in blood, even the waterslides glimmered in the light. The smell of the sea and seagulls filled the air, the palm trees, and flowers all set the mood for a perfect getaway. But before long the sea that appeared to be made of blood, would be overflowing with genuine blood.