"I still think this is a bad idea," Kelly says. "Really? You hadn't mentioned it," Johana snarks. Johana and her trio of companions sit in the convertible, which is parked in front of a large brick townhouse. It's a few hours after the quartet departed from the beach and Nero is still covered in bruises. "We should be finding a place to lie low, to wait until the number of enemy Stand Users is small before we start looking for fights," Kelly says. "We're in London to prevent Woodstock's Stand Users from endangering innocent lives. Laying low kinda defeats the purpose," Johana says. "We don't know anything about this guy! What if he's strong enough to instakill all of us?" "In the phone call, Woodstock said that our next fight would be against Floyd. Look, I'm not thrilled about taking orders from Woodstock, but at least we're in control this time." Nero browses the internet on his cell phone. A cell phone that, one hour earlier, received a call from Woodstock. In the aforementioned call, Woodstock congratulated Nero on his victory over Fleetwood Mac and told him that his next fight would be against a Stand User named Floyd and that Nero could find Floyd at a townhouse. The townhouse Johana's group now sits in front of. "Listen, we don't even know that Floyd wants to fight," Johana says. "Maybe he's like you or Mylo or Sandra Dee, and was forced into this game. If we talk to him before Woodstock manipulates him into going after us, we may be able to convince him to ally with us." "Fine, but I'm going to haunt you if Floyd kills me," Kelly says. Johana turns to Kan. "How's the scouting going?" she asks. "I had Dora fly around the house a few times," Kan says. "I didn't see anything, but..." "But?" "This place creeps me out. I don't know why, but I have a bad feeling about this place. It feels like death." Johana looks up at the townhouse. It's a large, rectangular building made of bone-white bricks, with a black roof and doorway. There is only a single window on the house, sitting in the center of the second floor and covered by drawn curtains. Johana can feel the menace that pours through the cracks of the house's bricks. "Okay, it's haunted. That's as good a reason as any to drive away," Kelly says. "What are you talking about? I can't wait to explore this place!" Kan says. "A creepy old house that may or may not be haunted? Sounds like a fun afternoon." Kelly groans. Johana hops over to the front seat and taps Nero on the shoulder. "Find anything about this guy online?" she asks. "Assuming that the Floyd Woodstock speaks of is the Pink Floyd from Vuitton's notes, then yes," Nero says. "I found a few newspaper articles about Mr. Floyd. He was a highly decorated soldier who disappeared from public eye two years ago." Nero hands Johana the phone so she can look at a photo of Pink Floyd. He's young, thirty at most, with pink hair and a single golden tooth. "I have not found any information that points to him being a Stand User," Nero says, "But I did find his address." "Let me guess, it's the house we've been staring at?" Johana asks. "Of course," Nero says. Johana hops out of the convertible. "Let's go meet Mr. Floyd," she says. Kan and Nero hop out and follow Johana. Kelly stays in the car. "You know, I think I'm good out here," he says. "We need someone to watch the car, you know?" Nero laughs and grabs Kelly. He hoists Kelly over his shoulder and drags him with him.