Crossing the street, he looked at his wristwatch - 7:05. He was a good 25 minutes early. He had hoped to arrive before the girls, so as not to be caught off guard by more of their ridiculous antics. If it was only up to him, this meeting would not even be taking place. As soon as he got back to his hotel room from the incident at White Point Garden, Smith made a phone call to his superiors and strongly recommended dropping these two childish girls from the list of qualified candidates, "It's time to find someone else." he stated, "these two simply are not going to work out."

"Did you see that!?" Cherry sounded both excited and a bit apprehensive as her voice interrupted the stillness of the evening. Startled by the question that so abruptly pierced the silence, Robyn jumped before replying, "I'm not... sure". Her eyes had been half closed. The gentle sound of the surf coupled with the cool March Sea Breeze had begun lulling her into a state of half consciousness.