Inside a red magma Maserati GT, two shadows were intertwined. MIB2 glanced at MIB1 who was seated behind the wheel and asked, "Do you see what I see?" MIB1 grunted at the vagueness of his partner's question and didn't dare to make a comment. MIB1 knew the double-meaning behind that question and his silence made MIB2 chuckle in his seat. "Geez. Loosen up, bro! I am just saying that million-dollar baby needs to get its windows tinted." MIB1 shushed his partner, his big palm covered MIB2's mouth, when the two shadows inside the car before them pulled apart.
Inside Maxen's car, he wrapped his hand around Olivia's wrist as she wiped the red lipstick smudge on his lips.
"Fiction," Olivia answered.
"Unfortunately, that's a fact and you know it too."
