Sam, sitting on his bike, tsked faintly in the distance. He had just seen both Daniel and Ray leaving the diner which was now occupied by the authorities. Nevertheless, he seemed satisfied. He raised his smartwatch, and used the phone function. His call was immediately answered. “Miranda? Your friend’s goons screwed up.”

Miranda sneered. “Figures. By the way, Sam, our other friend has found the location for the party, and he’s placed the party favor. Make sure you get in time to get it started. I want full detail from you.”

“I understand.”

Sam could hear the smile in Miranda’s voice. “Nice. Okay, Sam, get there now.”

“I’ll call you later.” He ended the call, gunned the engine of his bike, and drove off....

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