According to weather data, the last day of Jane’s life was a stunner. Sunny, highs in the sixties. Jane and her entourage, who had been on the island for about a week, decided to take a carriage up to the Pali overlook for a scenic picnic. They brought with them a picnic basket prepared by the hotel’s kitchen staff containing freshly baked gingerbread, hard-boiled eggs, meat-and-cheese sandwiches, chocolates, and coffee. For a few hours, they sat in the shade, enjoying the ocean view, picking at their snacks, and reading aloud to one another from a sci-fi novel.
I want this. Alert everyone
