I walked to my house and I saw a car in the driveway and standing next to it was a large man who had on dark sunglasses. He watched me from the walkway all the way until I got into the house. He gave me the creeps and I wondered who he was. I heard my mother's voice coming from the kitchen and she was busy laughing and carrying on. I tried to walk up the steps without her noticing, "Raven is that you? Come in here I want you to meet someone." I kicked the bottom of the step hurting my toe a bit out of frustration. I was not in the mood to meet anymore of her friends.
"This is Mister Grey," she gestured to a handsome looking man who looked to be in his late forties. His salt and pepper hair was slicked back and his suit looked more expensive than anything I have ever seen
