The eye
15 years ago
General
I don't know what it was, possibly the sudden urge or rush. Then again, it could be the copious dosages of narcotics rushing through my system. Either way that is not what is important at the current time.
That woman, near the entrance. Rose coloured lenses, frilly white blouse, "mom jean" type slacks, and the aura emanating from her is that of a lonely, and sad woman.
Could it be her?
She greeted just like the others. Fake smile and glare as I walk past her.
Just by looking at the place I know I've blown my cover.
It was probably a bad idea to do as much as I did that day. Whole twenty four hours prior were spent on a massive drug orgy. I was going for a top record of seven possibly eight. I do not remember but I do know shit was getting real.
I could feel her stare burning through the back of my skull. Her sour gaze glued onto my person throughout the room.
Thinking to myself, "Shit, shit, shit! It's over."
My paws, skillfully, silently, and quickly go to work. All while casually strolling on by on my planned out path.
He pops up out the corner, almost unseen.
Tall, Grey, and too cheerful. He's onto me too. I just know it!
Another greet and idle chit chat. I scan the area whilst speaking to him about bullshit. Completely playing the part of "Mr. Interested."
A little bit of reconnaissance work while having this idle chat.... more to come...
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