“What is that?” Adrian asked him.
“This is my inheritance, Adrian. Your father buried it exactly where I ask him.” Igor smiled. It was a good thing as the equipment that Igor had insisted on wasn’t easy to come by and that usually meant money. Lots of money.
They drove out of Seward and stopped next to a black SUV along the side of the road. Igor got out and spoke to the man at the driver’s side. The man that got out was wearing a hoodie with dark sunglasses and a cap over his head. He was very nondescript, and it was hard to describe someone so ordinary.
They unloaded boxes and bags from the back of the SUV and Igor shouted for Adrian to open the back of his truck. Adrian wasn’t introduced to the ordinary man, and he didn’t ask for an introduction either. They loaded everything into Ad
