(http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr159/palmer_eldridge/Murder%20Island/43050_4.jpg)<br/><br/>Clark had no appetite that morning, although everything looked and smelled delicious.  So he resorted to coffee; with lots of cream and lots of sugar.<br/><br/>"<em>Good morning Linda.</em>"  He was smoking, as usual, while at the same time eyeing Linda filling her plate.<br/><br/>"<em>No sister, no tea, thanks. I'll stick to coffee.</em>" he replied with a smile. At that time, Millie came rushing in bearing the news about Liv 's tragic demise.<br/><br/>"<em>What the fuck are you saying woman?</em>" He spilled his coffee on the table, as he sat up in haste.  "<em>Somebody call the police.</em>"  He spat the words addressing no one in particular rushing upstairs to Liv 's room.