Ah, I remember now. Tumbling from the sky at terminal velocity, y'all wouldn't have noticed me, falling like a flaming ball of death. Yep, I know, in God-knows-how-many-seconds, I would be roadkill or seakill or worse. On top of all that, I somehow lost Roxanne. First Tom, now Roxanne, I.. no, I won't think like that. I slammed into a blue brick wall and sunk beneath its surface. Great, I thought. A watery grave.
I awoke with a gasp. A familiar face loomed over me. The face of... "Roxxie?" I asked. She furrowed her brows and pursed her lips. Not a good idea. "It is I, Roxanne". She said, bowing. "Okay, look. I lost you. It's quite a lot to take in" I said calmly. I struggled to my feet and looked around. We were in West manor. She was on a large sofa, looking at nothing in particular. I walked to the nearest window overlooking the beach. "How did we get here?" I asked.