Plan B

Plan A…Plan A…Plan A. Is useless. How could this be? We were ready to capture the most wanted man in the FBI hit list, Vincenzo Scarface, when the tables were turned on us. Scarface and his gang now know of the whole plan of capturing him on the coast of Maui when his ship arrived. We’ve lost all communication with headquarters and we’re stuck 30 miles south of the coast in our own small boat waiting for Scarface to attack us, unless we figure out a new plan. This had to have been an inside job, it just had to! No one else knew about Operation: Beach Party. But, alas, that is a problem best solved another time. Right now, we had to think of what to do next and it was up to me to think of Plan B. What can we do? Hmm..well, here’s a thought; we could sit here and wait for the next cruise ship to pass by and flag down the captain to let us aboard. But what if no ships come? We can’t just wait here like sitting ducks. We could just get to Maui and reorganize there. Yes, there we go. Here’s Plan B; we sail the boat to the other side of the Maui coast. It may take longer than simply going north and hitting the coast but we can’t risk Scarface intercepting us or waiting for us there. Once we reach the shore, we book a hotel using fake names and pay cash so no suspicion will be aroused by credit card information.  Once we are settled in, we’ll contact headquarters and wait for our next directions or wait until they get us out of here. Ok, seems like a good plan. Wish us luck.