“Miss, you are in luck, there is a Mr Silver here on the island; met him yesterday as a matter of fact, though he doesn't go by that name.”
“Can you tell me where he is?” asked Rose excitedly.
“Classified information I'm afraid.” Cricket clicked his tongue loudly as if to underline his words. “Surely it can't be a matter of life or death!” smiled Rose. “It would really be very helpful to me,” she continued flirtatiously, eyes flashing under her thick, shiny fringe. “I guess there's no harm in it,” replied Cricket flushing under his collar. “He sails a boat called Hidalgo, you should find him at the marina. He doesn't like to be called Silver though and he's a bit of an oddball.”
“Thank you very much officer.” Rose smiled nicely, showing dimples in her cheeks.
“No problem Miss, as you a
