HERE I COME
“So, you say underground, huh?” Sly asked as he and Geral left the building where they were monitoring the CCTV footage.
“Black markets. I found three vehicles that match our target. With any luck, we find one of them with a damaged front chassis,” Geral told his master as he fished out his tablet, which was a lot easier to use while they were on the go.
The trip to the first location was short, a small warehouse that sold used cars, but the place had an open display setting.
“Unlikely,” Geral pronounced before they even went in, and truth be told, they still had the blue car in their stock. This wasn’t their guy. The next dealer was further into the city and they needed to take a train to get there.
While on transit, Sylvester settled in for a little bit of meditation.
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