Some time has passed since the morning shootout.
Marlene, you're standing outside of Uncle's cottage. The place looks straight out of a war zone. It's been partially cleaned up, but the remains are still lying about. The once pristine cottage has been mangled by bullets. The facade has been littered with bullet holes, the roof on the porch is hardly standing, the porch has been shredded beyond belief, the windows shattered into millions of glass fragments, the floorboards stained with someone's blood and ammunition casings covering the floor like fallen autumn leaves. Something serious happened here, and from the tone of Uncle's voice coming from inside the cottage, it's something that is about to be dealt with. You need to deliver this note, and maybe get out of here and home without incident.
Who's inside with you Uncle? I'm imagining you've gathered your lieutenants and anyone else you deem important enough to be there when you hand out orders. Definitely Kirk and Mo. Anyone else? Princy has gone off to secure Violetta and Navarre to seek medical treatment.
You're all standing around the large war room table, the map etched into its surface. Seville is there, under your watchful eye. He's awakened now. Where is he? Is he bound? Gagged? Restrained somehow?
Gritch, are you here? Does Uncle want you here? If so, what are you doing? If not, where are you?