*The sun arises over the resort, with Kam sitting by the pools edge. Birds are heard singing around the resort. Davey's charcoaled corpse lies inside the drained pool. Other members of the resort didn't sleep, all sitting around Dee's body, which has been wrapped in bed sheets, with the letter opener being removed from her throat*
(( OMFG, TJ. No. I can't deal with people making comments like that. I got through my Facebook and remove anyone who criticises soccer and or Portugal, aka support Germany. Seriously. Don't wind me up. ))
*Over on Panoi, Dexter and Davey walk through the jungle, having been awake all night*
Davey: How about you... slow the hell down... My butt is ... so fucking sore...
*Dexter holds his arm*
Dexter: ... We need to find somewhere... and soon... because.. I'm just... *he spots something* OVER HERE!
*Dexter runs ahead, with Davey sighing, following behind him. The sound of the jeep is still heard*
(listen to the first minute ^_^ then end it)
*Davey and Dexter run over to large metal hatch doors in the ground*
Dexter: ... What do you... uh... what do you think this...
Davey: ... I wouldn't open that if I were you..
*Dexter lifts the door open*
Dexter: Its stay out here and have... those fucks find us... or we get in here... Make your pick...
*Davey sighs, standing back, looking around himself*
*Dexter opens the hatch, seeing it's pitch black inside, looking down into the darkness*
Dexter: ... Its empty... C'mon... Give me your torch... We'll go down here and...
*Dexter is suddenly whacked over the back of the head, causing him to fall forward into the hatch. Blood pours down Dexters face, with his barely conscious self looking up to see Davey looking down at him, holding his crow bar*
Dexter: Dave... Davey... Wha...
*Davey slams the hatch doors shut, lodging his crow bar between the handles, preventing it from being opened. Dexter's muffled screams are heard. The jeep's horn becomes louder, getting closer and closer.*
*Davey puts his fingers over his eye, wiping his face while removing a contact lens. The shot goes down to Davey's feet, where a wig and a false beard are dropped, then picked up and placed in a rucksack.*
