Shirley closes the door of her temporary office in the temporary HQ. She pics up the phone on her desk and starts dialing a long number written in a piece of paper she took from her pocket. It's obviously a long-distance call.
"Hello?" she says when someone pics up the phone on the other side of the line.
"Yes?" a female voice replies.
"Um... Mrs Harrison?"
"Yes, I suppouse that's me... Who is this?"
"My name is Shirley Francis, Mrs Harrison... and I'm engaged to your son"
"Karl is getting married?"
"No, Mick..."
"Mick is sitll alive? Oh, look at that..."
"Wait, Mick has a brother?!"
"Twin brother, dear. If you're with him for the looks I should tell you that Karl does much better than Mick and looks the same way..."
"Uh... look, I was calling you to tell you that the wedding is gonna be pretty soon"
"Oh. So?"
"I was... hoping you'd come"
"...emm... I suppouse I could go..."
"Good! I'm sure Mick will be happy to see you"
"Are you sure we're talking about the same Mick here, honey?"
"Yes. Now, we're living in La Perdita, an island in the caribbean..."
"...I don't know why that doesn't surprise me..."
"The city the wedding will take place is, Puerto Mibela, has several hotels you and Mr Harrison can stay in..."
"Wait, you want Harry to come, too?"
"Well... yes"
"I suppouse I could ask him the next time I see him..."
"Is that going to be soon?"
"I hope not, dear..."
Meanwhile, outside, TC approached Daniela, who had been sitting on a chair staring at a wall for the whole day, to introduce himself.
"Hi, I'm Tobias Christopher, but you can call me TC," he said, offering his hand to her.
She didn't react.
"Is she always like that?" TC asked Mick.
"Not always..." Mick answered."She's been like that since the hurricane. She hasn't said a word since then"
"Something really awfull must have happened to her..." TC commented, feeling pity for her.
