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That was an understatement. The cottage was in shambles. Cathair was relieved to see very little blood. Hopefully, that meant Drina hadn't been harmed badly. He let out a noncommital grunt in response to the Englishman's observation.

"They won't tell us," he reminded the man. He had his own suspicions, none of which were pleasant. "Here is a small isolated, tropical island. There's jungle on one side, likely full of hostile beasties. And the ocean all around."

The last question. "What's this all about?" he countered as he righted an overturned table. "You guess is as good as mine, boyo."

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