They had three houses emptying, two of which had new occupants arriving on the afternoon ferry. Sabrina had no idea where Tanya was, so enlisting her help wasn’t an option. It was just the two of them once again. Henry drove them in his neighbor’s car to the Ten Villas van he had parked up by the cemetery. They got into the van and were off to Casa Bougainvillea, a smaller home in nearby Chocolate Hole. It was a charming two-bedroom home, one of only two they had without pools. The Falveys, the couple who had stayed there, were repeat guests. Henry and Sabrina hoped the house would be clean, and they were right. The Falveys had left the house spotless. The refrigerator wiped clean, beds stripped, laundry ready to go in the washer room, floors vacuumed, dishwasher empty. In the freezer was half a bottle of vodka, which Sabrina immediately put in her cleaning bag while Henry grabbed the chocolates left in the fridge.
