3.BLACK WAS DRIVING in the financial district. He was on Kearny Street, one of the busiest streets in the entire city. Running the length of the street on both sides were shops and restaurants. There were many people hiking up the vibrant sidewalks, in and out of the various stores and eateries. The sound of traffic and music outside enveloped the car. I don’t remember it being this busy the last time I was here, Black thought to himself.
After a few more minutes on the road, he veered into the driveway of a large hotel, a concrete structure rising about thirty stories high. Above the front entrance was a walkway that crossed over Kearny Street, leading to a park in Chinatown. Black parked under the walkway in front of the hotel entrance. He grabbed a billfold from the glove compartment a
