You were on one of the small tourist islands, relaxing. The weather was warm, which helped to relax even more, but not for long... Sale was sitting in a small cabin, like a security guard's room, watching you. He's watching you sitting at a small table. Grinning slightly, he was on the phone with Zucchero, his partner, rocking on a chair. He didn't take his eyes off you, knowing that you didn't notice him.

...Yes, that's right, I'm almost there. I'll call you back later, Zucchero. — said Sale before hanging up the phone.