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A month later
John and Rachel landed on the main land. Once having exited the plane they were taken aside by a very polite man in wire shirt and epilets. He insisted they hand him their luggage and walked them to a very fancy deck boat mored on a pontoon just off the tarmac they landed on.

J: I know they said they were well off but I wasn’t expecting this!
R: Same, this is crazy!
In no time the bot was skimming across the sea after about 20 miners brown, green speck appeared over the horizon. As they got closer it revealed itself to be an idilik island with a white sand beach, A well manicure lawn and a large White House sitting proud.

Chauffeur: I welcome you to ilsa de Gil and the Fernandez familys summer residence. I Beleave your hosts are waiting for you by the pool, if you would like to leave your bags here, we will have them carried inside for you shortly.
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