Never Trust A Man Who Wears Sunglasses At Night
Vlad was dressed in his usual outfit of black denim jeans, black silk
shirt and sunglasses even though it was 12:00 am, well after dark. He had
one thought on his mind, make the meeting on time. As he walked, he
recalled the circumstances leading up to his midnight stroll. He had been
contacted in the usual way. When he woke up that morning, he had seen a
yellow chalk mark across the road on an adjacent building. It would seem
someone had need of his specialized services. He certainly hoped so because
money was tight at the moment. The yellow mark meant that he had a
potential customer and should meet him/her in Central Park at 2:00 am. He
was already moving two hours early...always get to the meeting first.
Always be sure the area is safe. Always be sure its a customer you're
meeting and not the police. He made his way towards the meeting place,
stopping only twice. Once, to kick a stray cat he saw walking in front of
him. Once, to grab a bottle of Jack Daniel's from the hands of a wino,
take a few swallows and throw the bottle away. He finished his initial
search of Central Park and found nothing unusual. he completed his second
search of the area, again finding nothing out of the ordinary. Now the
waiting began. Vlad was experienced in waiting, one had to be in this
profession. exactly a black car rolls into the park. Punctual, Vlad
thought, a good sign. Vlad watched as two men emerged from the front seat.
Both men had large bulges under their arms. High caliber handguns Vlad
thought, very nice, very efficient, very professional. The two man walked
to the side of the car, one surveying the area, the other slowly opened the
rear passenger door. A tall man in an expensive suit, Brooks Brothers, if
Vlad wasn't mistaken, and Vlad rarely was. The man appeared calm as he
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