Afternoon, 5:40.
Guesthouse.
Derek Moore stands at the door, carrying his luggage in his hand.
It's almost six o'clock, yet he hasn't seen a trace of Flossie Wright all day.
The military knife is now in his possession.
With furrowed brows, Derek Moore can't be certain that Flossie Wright has given up.
He once again glances at his watch.
5:42.
Derek Moore frowns, making a decision in his mind.
At six o'clock, whether or not Flossie Wright appears, he will depart on time.
However, from the tone of Hutchinson's captain at the time, Flossie Wright guaranteed his satisfaction.
"Ready to go?"
Suddenly, an idle voice faintly drifts towards him.
Following the voice, Derek Moore instantly spots the leisurely approaching figure.
