Now armed, I followed the GPS directions to the location Cleaner had sent me. The taxi had dropped me on the other side of the road, which was fine since he might not want to pick me up again if he watched me fight those guys. Navigating was easy; the place was eerily close to my house. Perhaps it was Boss' way to warn me or something.
"Hello, Nate," someone called me. Looking around, I saw a familiar woman. It was Blue, the girl who had wrapped the bandages around my feet and palms the other day when I fought in the underground arena.
She was still wearing blue, keeping the nickname I gave her relevant. Her real name was... Oxan. Mhm, she used my underground fighter's name.
"Hey, Blue. Do you have a message for me from Boss?" I asked the woman. Yeah, no way I would pass on the opportunity to feign ignorance and pretend I forgot her name after all the teasing I went through that day.
