9.

We are faced with a large mansion on the coast line of Los Angeles, overlooking the ocean. A figure stands up on the roof drinking soda from a can but the sun is right behind him so it’s hard to tell who he is. Gold walks up the door bell and presses it, it buzzes. No reply. She does it again a couple of times but no reply.

“RON! Answer me you asshole!”

The figure on the roof peers over the edge and sees her standing there, he tips his soda can and lets a little drip on her, she screams in surprise.

She looks up but there’s no one there. A few moments later the door is opened by Ron who stands there with a dazzling smile.

“Gold honey, how have you been?”

She stares daggers at him, she brushes past him violently as she enters the house.

“Ouch!” he says with a mischievous smile.

Gold drops unto the most comfortable looking sofa, she scans the room filled with so much artwork.

“You know as a music idol, one would expect you to have a lot of records at your place but it’s artwork.” She a