#Chapter16

Me, Larry, and two of my guys were sitting in the car which was parked near a cafe. We saw Peter Cruz coming out of his penthouse and decided to follow him. We'd been waiting for more than two hours and the son of a bitch was still inside. I kept tapping my fingers impatiently on the steering wheel.

"Do you think he's meeting up with the 'rat'?", Larry yawned loudly.

"Could be", I said. My eyes still fixed to the cafe door.

I took a glance from my rear view mirror and saw Andy sleeping soundly at the back seat. And he was drooling too. Nasty. Larry followed...