Chapter 8: My List

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Location: Earth Dimension

Friday
April 18 2025

Day 4
9:19

As soon as I woke up, which was really 20 minutes after, I got up and headed down for breakfast. Once I furnished I got started on my workout, which lasted an hour, before heading up and taking a shower. I then brushed my teeth and got dressed into some nice ripped jeans, a red graphic shirt, and some white shoes.

I topped the outfit off with a white bucket hat.

I headed downstairs and in my way to the car, I phoned Casey and listened to it ring. I got in my car and started the engine. When the ringing stops a "what" is heard through the phone, I set it on the dashboard and put it on speaker.

"Hey Casey." I said. "What." He replied.

"Wow, ok grumpy." I muttered. "What do you want rue." He said impatiently. "Now is that anyway to speak to your boss." I said. It's silent when a small sigh echoes through the phone. "I'm hanging up." He said. "Wait wait! Ok, I'm sorry." I laughed.

"For the third time, what do you want."

"I wanted to know if you got everything set up." I said, turning the corner before pulling over. "Yes, I sent you the address of the building." He said.

"And the client."

"Rowan Mills. She's 27 and is looking to give 3 million for medicine." He replied. I got out the car and put the phone to my ear, taking it off speaker. "Where's the meeting place?" I asked.

"Some club, 'Honeys'. It's on fifth street." He said. "Did she say any specifics, like what she wants." I asked. I pushed open the door to the building, about 5 stories high, when I see a man standing near the elevator with a clip board in hand.

As he hands it over I press the phone against my shoulder and sign my signature at the bottom. "She requested morphine and antibiotics." I shook the man's hand and watch him speak into his radio.

"How much?" I asked, watching multiple men walk in with furniture.

"1 load."

"Alright. Confirm the deal. When is it?"

"This evening." He replied. "Alright, good work." I said before hanging up. "Miss Mallen, where does this go?" A mover asked me, holding up a box with 'caution' labeled on it. "My office, top floor." I replied. He nodded before moving toward the elevator.

I watch as the other movers bring in tables and chairs, though afterward they move them towards the stairs and up to the second floor.

I plan to make this building my base of operations. It'll be where I make my plans and store some of my merchandise. Of course I don't plan on keeping all the things I sell here, I bought another warehouse for that. And I already know what you're asking, 'then Rue why did you buy the first warehouse?'. You so damn nosy, but I'll tell you.

The things I bought that were placed in that warehouse are for the girls. Well not all of it, but supplies for the other dimension.

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