(http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr159/palmer_eldridge/Murder%20Island/43050_4.jpg)<br/><br/>Somewhere very remote he heard Linda's voice "<em>Clark... Did you see what happened?</em>".  He lifted his head towards the voice. The firm, slender Linda's figure was starring at him from above.  Slowly, he reached to the back pocket of his jeans and took the Camel pack and the lighter out.  He lit a cigarette, holding out the pack towards Linda, offering her a smoke. He took two deep puffs before answering. "<em>No. I didn't see anything. I just heard the rumble and next thing i know she's laying here, lifeless. I think i did hear her scream, although i can't be sure.</em><br/><br/>Sitting there, next to Millie's dead body, back against the wall, he realized that there were no phones on the island and no cell phone reception either. They were all alone.  "<em>Come on.</em>" he said to her as he stood up. "<em>We can't leave her like this. Help me get her off the stairs.  I'm thinking of calling a meeting in like half an hour at the breakfast table.  We're all in deep shit here and we must do something about it.  I'll go and tell Tina to inform everybody to be at the table in thirty minutes. Meanwhile, could you find something to cover her up?</em>He left in a haze of blueish smoke, heading for the kitchen.<br/><br/>He found Tina in the kitchen and by the looks of her he could tell she heard the rumbling as well. "<em>Tina, we have a situation here. I'm sure you heard that Liv is dead.</em>" He spoke to her as calm as he could, not want to add to her frustration.<br/><br/>"<em>Ye- Yes, Mr Deverow, I heard. What a pity... She was so young.</em>"<br/><br/>"<em>There has been another death, an accident.  Mrs Walker, Millie, felt down the stairs. I'm afraid she's dead too.</em>"  The woman trembled slightly and back stepped reaching for a grasp.  He grabbed her softly but firmly by the waist and helped her to sit on a kitchen chair.  She looked at him with eyes like the deep sea, surrounding the island.  "<em>Oh God no, not Mrs Walker!</em>."<br/><br/>"<em>Listen dear,</em>" Clark said. "<em>we must be strong now. There is a murderer amongst us and we have no means of calling the police. I want you to pull yourself together and have everybody at the breakfast table in half an hour. Do you think you can do that?</em>"<br/><br/>"<em>Yes, of course, you're right.  In half an hour. Sure</em>"<br/><br/>She was talking to him, but her eyes were empty.  "<em>That invitation includes you, Tina.</em>" And with these words, he stepped out of the kitchen.  He lit another Camel on his way to his room.