A private conversation

"I was told to come to this location..."

"Yes, I know. Please, sit down." He looked at her as she proceeded to sit next to him on the cold park bench.

"So, do you have it?" Looking into her slightly hesitant eyes. He spoke calmly.

"Yes, of course..." She paused, before fishing out a brown padded envelope from her bag.

The dark haired woman slowly gave it to the man. He didn't bother to open it, swiftly placing it inside of his black leather jacket.

"Thank you, you won't  regret this..." Again, looking directly at the woman, almost catching his reflection in her hazel eyes.

She spoke momentarily before they both rose from the bench and headed off in opposite directions.

Unbeknown to them they had been watched from a short distance away by a fellow masked underneath a great oak tree. He was clutching a small chihuahua under his arm. His steely gaze had been fixated by the encounter that he had been observing.

Stroking his little dog softly, he surmised that he had just witnessed a tete-a-tete in his local park


Demola, TCC