The smartly dressed man, who was wearing a grey suit, ordered his so called ‘minions’ into the brightly lit room with a huge table in the middle. The table was in fact a scale model of all the islands Within a 200 mile radius.

“Jeeves get me my glasses” shouted the man. “Yes sir” Jeeves stuttered. Every one was scared of this man because of his stern voice and often rude mannerisms.

“you know why I have called you people in here today, we must find it before the amateurs do, my name is at stake here you do understand that don’t you?” The man ended it there. “You’re glasses sir.” Jeeves stuttered again. “It’s to late now you idiot” he exclaimed. “Sorry sir” Jeeves scuttled off like a scolded dog.