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After hours spend trying to find your friend, your new friends and you can’t find her. You’ve searched for her everywhere: the bungalow of hers, the woods, the beach, the pubs, the pool; only to find nothing. As you arrive at the mall, you feel the anger raising inside you. And there you are, inside the big mall, the only mall inside the island, with your fist clenched looking inside every store.

-Fucking Amber!- You scream, as the people who are passing by observe you. Some of them with disgust in their eyes, but others craving for your body. And then you realize. Maybe, you have turned their goddess into one of your minions, but you haven’t turn the whole island into party rockers. A nasty grin appears on your face as you turn to your friends.

-Well, might as well remodel this place, don’t you think girls?- You look at both sides, seeing your friends grin while watching some hunk pass by.

-Where should we start?-