11am the old antique refrigerator door opens, it is old but works as if new. Everyone knows the saying if its not broke don't fix it. peering inside and spotting a cold beer and a half eaten sandwich " what the hell is 5 o'clock somewhere "
with breakfast in hand Joe heads to his spare bedroom, from the outside it is not looking much, but inside is a Glowing sophisticated marijuana growing system, highly illegal at the moment but all can change in the near future. a risk perhaps but a highly sought after product that could lead to enormous profits.
Aware of the risk, money seems to be the biggest deciding factor. shifting breakfast into one hand, Joe's free hand grabs the doorknob and pushes, the sweet aroma quickly escapades the room as of to day hello and good morning. What a beautiful site.
Joe Steps Inside.
Inside the Room Fans Hum, Water systems Drip and a fish in a fish tank splashes. the sight is copforting, Everything working flawlessly together, The isolating fan turns towards Joe, the breeze is humid and warm, The sweet smell of high grade marijuana is amplified in the moving air. Suddenly the world Stands still. Was that what i thought i heard? knocking repeated coming from the front room, obviously the Door. Company wasnt exspected Joe thought.
Closing the door and secureing it with a turn of a key, Joe heads towards the front door with an airfreshner in hand spewing its flowerly fragrance into the room, Cover up the strong smell that trailed joe from the Grow room.
Reaching the Door Joe heard Radio Chatter... Its the Police!
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