HENDRIX
My best friend, Darian, had scheduled a meeting today and I was currently driving to the location.
I saw his car under a tree and I smiled that he still took precautions.
We preferred to meet in open, less crowded places like this to reduce the risk of getting recorded.
I knew why he had called the meeting and I thinned my lips into a firm line.
I stopped the car right in front of his car and got out. There was a bench under the tree and I found him sitting under the tree as he smoked a cigarette and sent small wisps of smoke puffing into the air as mini clouds.
“I see you haven't quit smoking yet,” I announced as I sat beside him. I quit years ago. It just wasn't it for me anymore.
Darian ignored my statement as he stared straight ahead.
“Where are the documents?”
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