
Angel looked around, his head felt heavy as if it had been hit. He stood up and looked around, a house that seemed familiar to him. And suddenly, there was a gunshot and a roar from someone who could be sure that it was the sound of the shooting victim.
Angel can't see exactly what's going on, everything looks blurry. And suddenly his body was bounced back, his breathing felt tight. Someone approached him, Angel closed his eyes. After feeling safe slowly he opened his eyes, he looked around and found that he was still in the inn room.
“Lagain I dream.”
Angel held his head, he took his smartphone to just look at the clock. The clock showed at seven in the morning, he went to the bathroom and looked at his face in the mirror.
“Jeez, I forgot. Right now I'm undercover, I can't wash my face right now.”
Angel knocks on the wall of the motel room to wake Ricard and Arnold. Ricard yawned and opened one of his eyes to look towards the digital clock on the ledge of his bed. It's only seven o'clock. He hit the wall, he hit back,
"For God's sake! Yep! I'm up!"
his yell.
He heard Louis' muffled laughter from the next room. Arnold also woke up to the sound of Ricard's scream, he scolded Ricard instead.
“What's up? Should you scream in the morning?”
Ting ..
A short message went into Arnold's phone.
‘Wake up, and get ready. Don't wash your face, a toothbrush is enough. And don't forget to wear contact lenses yesterday.’
“Rose instructs us not to spoil our makeup, and we must leave immediately."
They all decided they needed enough rest before continuing on to Boston. They were all exhausted, much more tired than they realized. After desperately surviving the pursuit of the traitors, and a few strangers who are after Angel.
Fatigue finally shrouded
they're all.
Ting...
A message from Angel came back in.
"Rose says we'll have breakfast and then leave."
Ricard's stomach was still groaning. A three-layer meat pizza last night was still weighing down on his stomach. He wondered if he could eat something right now
They met outside the parking lot next to Van. Arnold looks incredibly pale
"Gosh, what's wrong with you?" ask Angel
"I can't sleep all night, puking.” His face was almost gray, plus a make-up scratch that resembled a wrinkle for the first time made Arnold look bad.
"The food isn't that bad!" Sela Louis's.
Before going to bed, they stopped by the bar right next to the inn. There it turns out to sell a lot of good food and drinks, a little different from the bar in general.
He shook his head, his eyes looking lethargic. "No, it's my fault. Stupidly I, the food is too spicy and the meat is not yet perfectly cooked. I'm used to eating meat with the right level of maturity.”
"Can't eat raw food?”
Arnold ordered a mixed roast overnight. Eat it while enjoying the texture and taste of the luxury of the food, without paying attention to the level of maturity first.
Ricard also clearly did not sleep well, eye bags look real under his eyes that look more sunken due to the effect of facial makeup. Angel looked at the men in their entourage with a mixture of pity and contempt.
The inn was already open and several trucks were parked at the bar, next to the gravel parking lot, the drivers were already inside, eating pancakes and waffles for breakfast. Further down the big street is a big mall called Plasa North Haven. Judging from across the spacious parking lot, it seemed like the mall was already open, at least the dining area might already be.
It turns out that the inn is still in a region that can be said to be quite strategic, maybe because they come at night with less good conditions making them not pay too much attention to the surrounding conditions.
"Well then, let's try to find something a little healthier there, if you don't feel well."
"Let me check my wallet for a minute." Louis opens Van's side door to Ricard and he goes inside.
“Ah, thank goodness it turned out to fall in the car.” Ricard said with a happy face.
“Then if we all eat there who will be watching here?” Angel looked at everyone.
“For what?” Ask Louis
“Louis right, we are already undercover so no need to worry.” Arnold touched Angel's shoulder.
“Are you sure? You know, even though it's undercover doesn't mean we can freely roam.”
“Just relax, I will activate the car cctv camera and connect it to my smartphone. And I'll also set an alarm if anyone accidentally checks our car.” Ricard, who was still in the car, got into action. He uses his expertise in the field of technology, and only with a laptop he managed to make the car cctv has access through a smartphone.
“We should use a much more sophisticated car, instead of using an old and ugly Van model like this.” Grumpy Louis.
“Already, now this car is as advanced as my RV. At least for me.” Ricard smiled proudly.
Not many malu. Some of the people inside the mall were walking on the newly-peled floor, most of them working there. Obviously, no one feels like shopping today. A jazz version of Stevie Wonder's signature song runs through a bright, lively round atrium and a pair of fat guards share a prank with a janitor and make one or two heads turn in a ripple their laughter is echoing.
"At the top" Louis pointed towards the balcony with a view over the atrium. "Red Bean Coffee's. The place seems to be open. We can order a panini or maybe we can order some toast or something."
Now all eyes were on the direction Louis was pointing.
“It does not look bad, hopefully they sell cooked food so that our friend this one does not vomit anymore.” Ejek Ricard's.
Arnold ignored Ricard's taunts, and only replied with a smile
'Just wait for my revenge.’
Well, less is more like that.
Angel did not say anything, even at this moment his mind was almost empty. For some reason, suddenly, he remembered the dream he had last night. A recurring nightmare with exactly the same events, and when Angel wakes up everything will be gone. It was as if the dream never happened.
“Ayo.”
Louis pulls Angel's hand, leaving Angel a little surprised. Louis was very happy, it was because he had not visited and shopped in the mall for a long time. The work he goes through does not give him time to have fun, even if he is wrong in acting it is his life at stake. The same thing with the natural Angel only, Angel does not like the crowd. So for him, the mall, bar, cafe, or something like that is the worst place on earth.