Michael checked his phone again and was irritated to find that Daniel hadn't responded.
Worthless junkie better have found a place to live soon because if I have to chase him it's not going to be good.
Shaking his head he looked around downtown at the buildings surrounding him. He had his own business to attend to having just arrived in Sacramento from Phoenix. There was a lot he needed to do in getting familiar with the area. But first he needed to get familiar with the big boss.
Scanning around, his gaze stopped on a building marked "The Lily".
Cute name. Seems like a fancy enough joint for others to hang out at. I'd find it hard to believe that anyone not living wouldn't have this place under control.
Dropping his mask, Michael stepped inside and looked around the room, sneering at the demographic inside.
Nothing but a bunch of fatasses smoking cigars to compensate for their lack of power. Sometimes I wonder after all these years in controlling addiction, why I still don't understand it.
Michael sits at a table against a wall and keeps an eye out for anyone that may react to his presence, not his eyes, but his nature.
Dropping Obf 2