Brock was to answer any comments or private messages and see if anyone could be coerced into vacationing at Rook Island. He'd never been successful, but he figured there was a slim chance that anyone would watch someone getting tortured to death and then want to come hang out.
Until a sleepy evening in May, when Brock received his first reply.
Vaas stirred as his phone vibrated, and he slowly reached down for it. He wasn't a deep sleeper, but also wasn't excited about being disturbed.
It was a text from Brock.
Private messages. You're going to want to see this.