Scott and Travis arrived at the designated building, their destination for the clandestine meeting with potential clients. They were accompanied by a second-level student, who seemed familiar with the setup.
As they entered the dimly lit structure, the student led them through a narrow corridor, adorned with faded murals, and into a spacious room. The air was thick with anticipation.
In the center of the room, a solitary table and two chairs awaited, meticulously arranged for the impending transactions. This would be their station for the night, where they would engage with clients seeking their unique offerings.
The second-level student, evidently experienced in such arrangements, gestured for Scott and Travis to take their seats. "This is where you'll meet the clients," he explained, his voice low and matter-of-fact. "Each buyer will come in individually, and you'll conduct your business here."
