Ashton looked down at the dock. He took a deep breath, then started to talk.<br/>"Remember that friend I said I had? The cop? Well... he wasn't actually a friend. He was my father. My father was a detective, he worked undercover. Well, he was assigned to work undercover in a gang, Los Carmendas, the name was taken from the gang leader's last name. The gang, they wouldn't use guns like ordinary gangs, they used their hands, claws, and teeth to kill their victims. They would eat them, even the humans in the gang ate their victims, but they wouldn't just eat them... they would do things... unspeakable things... things that would curl even the greasiest of hair... My dad, he worked undercover in that gang for 5 years. I met most of the gang, they would drop by my house a lot. They got to know me pretty well, they even treated me like family. Well, one day my dad set them up, tipped off the rest of the cops about a huge gang fight that was going to take place. The entire gang... well, ALMOST the entire gang got arrested and convicted of many murder charges and got sent here. The one man who didn't get convicted due to lack of evidence decided he wanted revenge. The man's name was Vincent, and he got what was left of the gang together to devise a plan. First, they mauled my mother while she was walking home from the grocery store. After that they tagged "187 Officer Down" all over my house. My dad feared not only for his life, but for mine. We moved from Los Angeles to a small town in Oregon in an attempt to hide from them. We did for a few years, but then they found us. I said I didn't know who framed me, but that was a lie too. Vincent got his men together and devised a plan to set me up. All the witnesses who claimed they saw me were members of the gang, and Vincent bribed the jury to find me guilty. The judge was a friend of my dad, but he had to give me the only sentence there was for murder, regardless of their friendship. Now here I am, on this island with well over a hundred killers who want nothing more than to get revenge on my father in any way they can. Since they can't get at him, they'll go for the next best thing... me. Now that you all have helped me you each have a bulls-eye plastered on your forehead. I should have told you before we arrived instead of letting you all figure it out on your own, for that I'm sorry. Also, there is one thing about this gang that we may be able to use to our advantage. They only fight if the fight is fair. If they want to kill five guys, they send five unarmed men to do the job, a code of honor if you will. So if they want to get us, they'll send one guy for each of us, no more, no less. So that's it, now you know. Leave me or stay with me, it doesn't matter, you stopped them from getting what they wanted. They'll hunt you all across this island no matter what you do now."