<strong>Marco's Office</strong><br/><br/>Another bee flew in through the window. This one had been with a team that had invaded the island a few years back. His training had been harsh but once broken he was more than happy to live as an insect and gather information for his masters. It was so much better than being a piece of furniture and all his needs were met. At times he was even allowed to take human form depending on how well he served. This honey bee buzzed a message in Morse code with its wings and then flew away to work on making honey.<br/><br/>Marco smiled as he put out his cigar and found his white suit coat on a nearby hanger. He pressed an intercom button.<br/><br/>"Have the Rover ready out front, I think I'll be going for a little joyride,"<br/><br/>An innocent toy he had payed good money for had just been dumped on the island. He was going to retrieve it and see what could develop. Perhaps this one had potential for more than just amusement?