(http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr159/palmer_eldridge/Murder%20Island/43050_4.jpg)<br/><br/>After a quick shower to get the sweat and the his fiance 's blood of him,  he sat up on the bed getting his thoughts together.  First he had to do something with his blood stained clothes.  He picked up his sweater and what was left of his trousers and stashed them at the bottom of his golf bag.  "<em>I will have to get rid of them soon, but for now it's the best i can do</em>" he whispered  to himself.  With a fresh lit Camel between his lips, he opened his closet and took out a pair of Armani jeans and a white shirt.  "<em>I've got to find me some real rope. Fuck! How did i get into this mess?</em>He knew that Claire would not stay tied up for long. He had to go back and tie her with a real rope. He should get her something to eat as well and help her with her needs for as long as she would remain his captive.<br/><br/>Trying to calm himself he started counting backwards from ten while breathing deeply and slowly.  He lit another Camel and walked out of the door heading downstairs to the breakfast room.<br/>Reese and Linda were already there.  "<em>Good morning everyone!</em>He said as he took a seat besides Linda.