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SIX "Four!" Xan tried to ignore Jay's shouting as she checked her morning emails. Ooh, good. She had four quotes for the new advertising campaign and they were all well under her budget estimate. Better yet, three of them were available for filming during the week the resort was closed, so there wouldn't be any issues with guest privacy violations, because there wouldn't be any guests to violate. Or video. Now to decide which company to work with. "Four!" Something thwacked into a palm tree outside her window, showering the pandanus below with orange, golf-ball-sized globes and a flailing rat. Rats. Horrible things. Xan made a note to email Maintenance to arrange for more rat baits. The vermin bred faster than they could kill them. b****y randy rats. Worse than rabbits. "Four...fuck