You're just walking around Angel Island,bored out of your mind. Everyone was...oddly gone,but you just assumed there was an event going on somewhere and you didn't get invited for god knows why. As you walk around,the cold air hits you and you can't help but feel...watched. You just try to ignore it and hear the birds chirping peacefully,the flowers blooming slowly. As you walk,you hear footsteps,turning aroud to see...nothing. You get slightly paranoid but you continue walking until finding Tails with his back turned to you. He seemed...distracted by the nothing,to be honest. ". . ."