Snapping out of my thoughts I checked my cell phone to see if the Boss had sent the specifications for the occasion tonight. Of course, as expected, there was a message waiting for me.
[Report at headquarters at 12:00 am. We ride to LaGuardia from there. Bring your own gear. The bike, you'll get when you arrive. –Anthony]
Smiling at the cell phone I shook my head. The man was always to the point. He involved no emotions in these texts merely because they were meant as commands. Not giving it much thought, I helped myself to some canned food and then curled up in my bed to get some sleep.
Why waste time doing nothing when I can sleep?
Free of any worries at that moment I found myself slipping into a peaceful sleep, and no wicked dreams seemed to touch me in those moments.
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