Inside

You head towards the spa entrance, walking up the gravelled pathway your boots crunching the stones below make any kind of quiet entrance impossible.

As you enter through the doors sure enough Tomkins is there. Scrawny 6ft ish tall white guy. Shaggy brown hair down to his shoulders he looks like an absolute loser. The blue spa t-shirt clearly a size or two bigger than it needs to be hangs on him in a baggy fashion.

You walk over to the reception desk 'Tomkins!' you boldly announce

'Keeping out of trouble I trust?'

Startled he drops his phone and looks up at you.

'Err, miss, officer Melons, good to see you again' he nervously replies

'Been reports of a disturbance, know anything about that?'

'Err, yeah I think Louise spotted someone sneaking around earlier. She tried to speak to them but they ran off.'

Hmm, Louise is the lifeguard probably worth having a word with her you think to yourself

'Do you know what this person looked like?'

'No, they were too far away apparently, just running around in a hoodie'

'Okay Tomkins, I'll have a look around'