It was about 2:00 AM when you left the office, you entered Pirate’s Cove. You looked to your left and right but saw nobody until you heard him, Foxy was right behind you.

“Seems like you be in the wrong place lad…this is me cove…and I may just make ya walk the plank for bein’ here laddie…!”

Foxy said with a raspy chuckle. His hook hooked firmly on the sign that read “Out Of Order”.