Alvin stood at the bow of a yacht, looking at a small island ringed by jagged rocks not far away...
At Alvin's signal, the yacht circled the island so they could take a look, then pulled up at a dock.
Alvin looked at the Hell's Kitchen big shots waiting on the dock. Turning back to the two Bailiffs who seemed a little unsure of what to do, he held out his hands and said with a smile, "Guys, we still need to keep up appearances. You might be coming here a lot in the future, so don't be nervous...
You're the ones who decide who gets to live here..."
A tall, middle-aged Black Man Bailiff laughed and came over to carefully put handcuffs on Alvin. Then he said with a sigh, "Mutant criminals are going to live here from now on?
I don't think my own house is as nice as this place. We saw a ball court back there, didn't we?
I put a basketball hoop over my garage at home, and people complained about it until I was sick of hearing them..."
Alvin shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't know, but I bet the 'room and board' up there won't come cheap!
If that 'big house' is anything like the one I saw in the materials, it'll cost at least a thousand dollars a day for anyone else to stay there..."
As he spoke, he felt the yacht shudder slightly against the dock. Alvin smiled and called to little Ginny, who was trying to catch a shark with a tiny fishing rod. "Hey, sweetheart, we're here!
Come on up and have a look around with me, then go home with Fox and be good, okay?"
Ginny dropped her fishing rod and ran over to