Tomorrow, Raj woke up on his apartment, he feels all weird up and dizzy since he was partying last night with his client. He woke up on his bed, and as soon as he did, he run in the bathroom, and there he puked the entire amount of alcohol he digest last night at the private party.
He cannot remember all of the details from the last night, but he do remember the heist he was talking with the people about. Raj was still thinking as he threw up about the picture he saw last night, which portrays his father at a young age, Sam and the baby, most likely, Raj when he was younger and still an infant. Raj is feeling unusual to follow this man scheme to commit a heist, only to get an enormous amount of money, and if the things Sam said about Raj father are true, he will do it.
Leaves the bathroom after a few minutes, and he goes in the kitchen, to take a pill which would help his stomach pain go away and start feeling better.
At the moment Raj got on the kitchen, he checks the cabin for the box with the pills for nausea and sick feeling. He found it quickly, opened it up and took a pill from it without any water. Then, Raj puts the box back and heads to back to the bathroom to wash up and prepare for another work day as a bounty hunter.
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Later this day, Raj stops at an McDonald's Drive Thru since he doesn't have time to cook, he will most likely go to a fast food restaurant and buy something that is not healthy to eat it. And even after that "war" at McDonald's and all the riots, they are still selling the same junk food they sell all these years.
"Can I take your order?" says the machine at the Drive Thru when Raj pulled over there.
"I would like a cheeseburger, French fries and a coffee. Thank you."
"It would be immediately ready. Go at the window!"
Raj drives ahead a few meters, until he got at the other side of the restaurant. There, the cashier gives him the food, and Raj hands him the money, almost 25 dollars was that small order Raj requested it. The inflation. What can we say? It makes you wish to live in ancient times.
The car leaves the Drive Thru and goes to a normal parking lot, as he parked there, and was about to dig on the burger, his phone starts ringing. Raj put the burger down, he looks at the phone, he observes Roberto calls him. he picks it up since he always calls when he has an offer for Raj.
"Good morning." says Roberto to Raj. "Listen, friend. I found a target for you."
"Good morning." says Raj still not fully awaked. "What's the target?"
"It is actually a constructor worker. Most likely their boss."
"Really?"
"His bounty it is at least 1000 dollars."
"Not much? what he did though?"
"He stole NFT's, printed them and sold them to the streets."
"For real?" says Raj laughing. "How can somebody be mad for stealing a useless JPEG? But… Where is the target?"
"Construction Site. Residential District. It is the new house that is currently building."
"Really? Ok. Imma go. You send me the profile later, okay?"
"Okay."
And the phone conversation gets closed by Roberto. Raj puts the phone to the empty chair with McDonald's order. He takes a look on his back to be sure his large backpack with sniper rifle is there. It is still there. Raj leaves the parking lot and drive on the Resident District, which is at least six streets far from here.