Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

<passage>:
It was in the privacy of his room that Pembroke became about it? Lucky you! Frank Pembroke "With so many beautiful women in Puerto Pacifico," said came up the stairs and into the office shortly before noon. "Good day, sir," said Pembroke Anyway, I won't ever marry," she said. "I'm the paramour Either that, or she had a basic flaw of loquacity that no one else had discovered. Pembroke decided he would have to cover his tracks carefully. would arrive. The series of events leading up to Pembroke's present occupation had commenced on a dismal, Pacific a year earlier. Bound for overcast evening in the South Sydney, two days out of Valparaiso, I'll miss you terribly." "Oh, but you'll be dead by then," she pouted. "So I mustn't seemed vaguely redolent of citrus trees. Standing on the forward deck, Pembroke was one of the first to perceive the peculiar odor "Yes? Please tell me." "In the first place," said Pembroke, Elena Mia went down. Pembroke was in the second. The roar of the sinking ship was the last thing he heard for some time. Pembroke came as close to being was a trait Pembroke had never recognized in himself, nor had it elevate the glory and safety of others above that of themselves. Lacking such loyalties, Pembroke that she was irrevocably in love with him. Tomorrow might bring his death, but it might also ensure his escape. After forty-two years of searching for a passion, Pembroke had at last found his. Earth and the human race that peopled it. And Mary Ann would help him to save it. The next morning Pembroke talked to Valencia about hunting. told him that there were no living creatures anywhere but in the city. Pembroke said he was going out anyway. He picked up Mary Ann at her the beach. of course, had to be just like Earth. That, after all, was the purpose of Puerto Pacifico. By noon they had rented a jeep and were well away from at Pembroke as he passed. Seldom had he enjoyed so ingenuous an invitation. He halted the city. Pembroke and Mary city. On the outskirts, where the sand and soil were mixed and no footprints would be left, Pembroke hopped off. Mary Ann would go straight to the police and report that Pembroke had attacked her and that she had shot said. Pembroke smiled, uneasily. him. If necessary, she would conduct Please help me, please!" "You're not casual enough, for one thing," said Pembroke, deciding to play along with her for not prosecute Mary Ann for killing an Earthman. Now Pembroke had himself to look weary and hungry and aimless. Only the last would be a deception. Two weeks later Pembroke phoned Mary Ann. The police had accepted her story without handed it to him. "Any time after six," she said. Pembroke left the beach and walked through several small Pembroke had seen the corpses of Earthmen being carted out of had admitted that she did not. There would be very few Earthmen left in Puerto Pacifico, and it would be simple enough to locate him if he were reported as no out but to do away with Mary Ann. Pembroke headed for the Pembroke watched with lifted eyebrows as the clerk whisked beach. He knew she invariably went there in the afternoon. He "What the hell was that?" Pembroke demanded. docks every day, without being able to learn when the great exodus would take place. Yet he was to leave shortly. If there was any but the most superficial examination, Pembroke would no doubt be discovered and exterminated. "Well, they've got a point," said Pembroke. "Incidentally, just where are we, anyway? What city is this?" "Puerto Pacifico," she told him. "Isn't that a lovely name? It means peaceful port. In Spanish." But since no one seemed the Pacificos' aberrant mannerisms to apply a corrective to any of off every west coast state, city, town, and inlet. None, to the best of his knowledge, was called Puerto Pacifico. He headed for the nearest service station and asked for a Pembroke began hobbling toward the docks. Almost at once he found himself face to face asked Pembroke. "That all depends on where She obeyed. He followed. The crowd grew thicker. They neared "Pardon me, there's a customer," the boy said. "This is Puerto Pacifico." Pembroke watched him hurry off to service a car with a sense their turn, he and Mary Ann each went into separate ones. Pembroke found himself alone in the little room. the docks and Pembroke saw that Keep the map." "Thanks. One more thing," Pembroke said. "What's over all they want from us." "Where's Seattle?" "Seattle? State o' Washington." surrogate for a mid-twentieth century American male, itinerant type. place, you've had it." Pembroke returned to the has been sufficiently chlorinated. In the meantime, serve us well." frantically, she called his name several times. Pembroke mingled with the crowd moving toward and it's not Brisbane, and Suddenly Mary Ann was quiet. "Ambulance squad," Pembroke's Tahiti. There are a lot of places that," said Pembroke, snickering again as he moved away from the Pembroke went right on hating himself, however, till the night he was deposited in a field bar. Pembroke took his rum and tonic and moved over to Spencer's booth. one by one and walked out of the Pembroke was explaining to the police how he had drifted far from the scene of the sinking of lost interest in him. They got up the on a piece of wreckage, and had been picked up by a Chilean trawler. How he had then made his way, with much suffering, up the coast to California. Two days later, his identity established and his circumstances town," said Pembroke. "That's "Your bet's as good as mine," said Pembroke. "It's not Wellington, Now, seated at his battered desk in the shabby rented office over Lemark's Liquors, Pembroke gazed without emotion at the two demolished Pacificos that lay sprawled one atop the other "I hope you like it in Puerto Pacifico. Because there isn't any place to go from here and there "And, by the way," he added, it's not Long Beach, and it's not in the corner. His watch said you tell me. isn't any way to get there if effectively. Pembroke tossed his third victim onto the pile, then opened a can of lager, quaffing "Mr. Valencia," said Pembroke. "I've noticed that you walk with a very slight limp. If it appreciatively. Seating himself He would be out of business soon, once the FBI agent had got there. Pembroke was only in it to for thought in what you have said, Mr. Pembroke. However, Mr. Spencer, your value has failed to prove itself. You have only Valencia left. Spencer ordered another martini. Neither he nor sunk the ship? Valencia and the waitress and the three babes? Ah, come on." table. Loitering at the juke box, Pembroke overheard the conversation. "You Spencer?" "That's right," said the fat he wondered, had gone out on their backs during their first day in Puerto Pacifico? Pembroke shaved, showered, and put on the new suit and shirt he had bought. Then he took after the other denizens of Puerto Pacifico Pembroke had listened to that afternoon. After eating they danced for an hour, had a few more drinks, then went to Pembroke's room. He still knew nothing about her and had almost exhausted his

<question>:
What is Puerto Pacifico?

<options>:
A Puerto Pacifico is a training ground for the androids that the aliens are sending to prepare Earth for invasion.
B Puerto Pacifico is a training ground for the android forces that are preparing to invade Earth.
C Puerto Pacifico is a training ground for the aliens who will be replacing key humans on Earth in preparation for invasion.
D Pembroke has died and Puerto Pacifico is his purgatory.

<answer>:

A