AVALON When Ace first told me we'd be going on an actual vacation, I tried not to be stunned. I'd just finished a stupid conversation with the idiots considered to be six of the world's deadliest mafias- or so I'm told, that is still on debate. They're more like aged morons if you ask me. Misogynistic, cold, and creepy morons. Those words were also tied to them. I was more than happy to go on the trip with him. A week away from work is something I'd take by the horns, no questions asked. With or without Ace, but him being there is a plus side. On the first night, I spent it marvelled by the large, single bedroom hut in the middle of clear waters. With a long wooden walkway leading back to the hut. There is also another one leading to shore, just left of the bridge that led to our housi