"Destiny, Mark Destiny."

I watched as Jake sat down at a table with a couple of guys for a couple of minutes. Next to me Max was staring at Jake his mouth working as if chewing, but there was nothing in it. I had seen Megan do this; geeking they called it.

"That's your guy?" I asked.

Max nodded, still fixated on Jake who had just been given an envelope. He looked inside and counted the contents slowly, enjoying the anxiousness of his customers. After a minute I saw him pass a small packet under the table.

Jake rose and began to head towards them.

"Gonna give me a nod...