Adam was shooketh, peeping from his cellie when he spotted a middle-aged dude standing nearby with a chill grin. "Yo, what's good, man?" Adam cautiously inquired, his eyes scanning the stranger warily. He glanced around like he was scared Karl might suddenly pop up.
"Just chillin', bro. Just scouting for someone," John casually replied, but his gaze was sharp as he observed Adam. "You look restless. Got some trouble brewing?"
Adam sighed, hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke softly. "Nah... nothing."
"Don't front, young blood. You know Karl, right?"
Adam nodded, surprised "Karl? So, you know him?" he asked.
John faintly smiled, then slipped his hand into his jacket and pulled out a cellie. "I know... maybe not. But I got a reason to stalk him," he murmured, opening a video recording saved on his cellie. He tilted the screen towards Adam, and the video began playing.
