Go meet Tom anyway.

I went ahead to go see Tom anyway. I was never good with getting help with these things. So I went to the beach, which wasn't very crowded. But I still had trouble trying to find Tom as the beach was quite expansive.

"Where could you have gone?" I asked myself aloud.
"Hello dear, are you ok?" a voice boomed with a thick Spanish accent behind me.

I turned around, to see a tall elderly man. He appeared to be in his late 40's maybe early 50's. He was dressed in a fine suit; He wore a sharp red tie with his dark blue three button suit with rather expensive leather shoes to match.

"Um, yes." I spoke with some reservation.
"You look lost. You looking for something, maybe someone?" He spoke in a calm and collected manner.
"I'm looking for my husband. He's probably swimming somewhere out there." I said as I pointed toward the waters.
"I see. Too hard to find him with walking. I have boat, we sail and find him easier." He offered. I hesitated to think about it.
"Don't worry. I work for hotel. You will be safes." He remarked. I wanted to look for Tom as soon as I could, so I pondered for a bit.