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Today seemed to be better than most days. Having left as early as I could with Vittorio, we had gotten some information about some unknown people lurking on the island.

Although the information wasn't as in-depth as I would have wanted it, it was still something, and it had given us a headstart. So, we moved about the island.

Even though we hadn't gotten anything tangible, I guess the reason was because we only started the search. Perhaps tomorrow was better.

Wrinkling my nose as the scent of Rosé wafted into my nostril as soon as I stepped into the room, I gazed around the darkened room in search of Deirdre.

I couldn't find her.

"Babe," I called, moving towards where the light switch was. Pressing it down, I jumped slightly as Deirdre materialized in front of me.

"Babe?" She murmured. Her voice was unusually low, and she lifted her head; a nonsensical grin was plastered across her face as she zombie-walked towards me.

"You've never called me that before," She said, "And I
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