A gorgeous woman enjoyed the morning breeze on her island.
She sipped her wine with her dog sitting beside her.
"Poppy, we had a good run. But I think it's about time I settle down, just me and my riches."
The woman sat down as her record player played some 50's music. The ocean breeze and endless waters almost taunted her, almost whispering condescendingly that she'll never be in peace.
Most of all, she'll never truly be free.
Not while they're after her.
She smiled sadly towards her dog,
"I hear Iceland is beautiful this time of year; what do you think, poppy?"
*Woof!*