Chapter Thirty-Six

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"CASSI, call Layla."

"Calling Layla."

"Hi! Are you at the alley?"

"Yup," I peer over the ledge, "I'm here."

"Great! Do you see anyone yet?" Layla asks.

"No... What time is it?"

"Uh... It is 4:29."

"Oh," I bite my lip nervously, "Okay..."

"Do you think they are going to show up?"

"I hope-" I cut myself off.

Three men emerge from the shadows, while a fourth slips into the alleyway.

"They're here," I mumble.

"Yes!" Layla whisper-cheers.

Mystery man passes the case over to one of odd accent guy's colleagues while odd accent guy pulls something out from his pocket.

"You have been doing a very good job on the orders... Here is your latest payment," odd accent guy says.

Mystery man takes the money and begins counting it, "$30,000, perfect."

"What?! This man is making $30,000 building weapons!" I whisper to Layla.

"THIRTY GRAND?!" Layla screeches.

"Ow. Thanks for making my ears ring, Layla! Now I can't hear them!" I huff.

"Sorry," she whispers.

I roll my eyes and peer over the ledge again, "Mystery man is leaving!"

"Follow him!"

I watch as mystery man leaves the alleyway, making his way over the pavement, before turning a corner.

I fire a web and begin trialing him.

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