“Well, you where heading into the mansion,” he was being cocky. He squeezed her hand, “Aye, that was my plan but you see there was this little girl companion I knew once. Oh, no she stands here with me and she decided to ask questions. And I had answered her because I was afraid I lose her and I didn’t want that. I want a good ending somewhere and here is a good place.” He winked at her.
He started to walk with her. “Yea, she could be afloat somewhere? I am not sure she sank either. . . er, I hope she didn’t do that. That’s would be a world a bummer. Are you up to make a rafter Gilligan?”