Freddie grabbed his shoulder and stopped him from going anywhere. "Your girlfriend's ex. I'm assuming you know that he's on the island, right? The man who stole her from me and then left her out in the cold?" Most times, there would be a bite to that, but now it sounded more worried than anything. "Maybe if you tell me where Florence is, I can find her and get her to tell me." That was just what he didn't want to do, but he was getting desperate. He couldn't lose another person, he just couldn't.

"So where is he? Or she?"