That peaceful cove? No, not a romantic rendezvous at all…our intrepid photographer, on the run from the villains of the swan lake image, was *supposed* to be picked up here by the friend he phoned for help. But guess who’s being held at gunpoint in that house?

Froggie come a’courtin’ is the picture the villains lose their tempers over while searching for the one they’re afraid of. Where’s our photographer? I dunno…but I don’t like the implications of no electric utility wires. What if she dropped her cellphone in that water?

Winged smile…the villains don’t think much of that one, either. Meanwhile, our photographer just woke up with a lump on the scalp, a headache, and the feeling that the worst is yet to come.