I call Nico from the house phone a few minutes after David leaves, explaining that I’m at his place, and I don’t think I’ll be back at the club. He drops my things off a little while later, exchanging a minimal conversation with Marcus, who is now stationed at the door.
David doesn’t contact me for the rest of the day. I figure the ‘sorting out’ will be something to do with the guys that tried to grab me, so I wait a little while.
But then 6pm comes and goes. And so does 7pm. Before I know it, it is 8.30pm and I still have no indication of where David is, or when he is coming back.
I’ve wasted the hours up until now talking to Sel, updating her on the weird ass situation now, and maybe hinting that she definitely should not look at the cameras from today.
I know she will anyway.
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