A slim hand reaches for a phone, a scrap is lifted and the number inscribed upon it is dialed.
And so Lenora lifts it and waits as the ring begins to sound.
Lenora calls to Whitney
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A slim hand reaches for a phone, a scrap is lifted and the number inscribed upon it is dialed.
And so Lenora lifts it and waits as the ring begins to sound.
"Whitney. Go ahead." The voice is crisp and energetic.
"Hello, Mr. Whitney," Lenora offers, "I believe the time for our rendezvous is drawing near. Are you available on [date] at [time]?"
"Ah. Good evening ma'am. I am available then. Were you wanting to meet at the main office or somewhere else?"
Unsure whether Whitney was trying to speak in code concerning the 'main office' or not, Lenora chose to err on the side of caution.
"In truth, I feel up for a drive," she replies, "There is a nightclub called the Nox, I'm certain you've heard of it. I will meet you there. Ensure you are visible from the sidewalk and I will retrieve you."
"Of course. I know just the spot. I will see you then Ms. Black. Have a good evening."
"Excellent, be well."
And with that the phone call ends. There need be no further embellishment for now.
Scene is up!