“I want this one. It’s fast. It has this voice command thing. It’s auto-driving, and I can still make my changes. I don’t want to choose another one.”“But Mr. Yearling, your credit allows you to buy another car if you want to.”“No, thank you very much. I’m satisfied with this one already. I never thought I’d have a car, and now I have the best.”“Vroooom! VROOOOOOOOMMM!” the car accelerated by itself because it knew it was going to be bought.The techs were getting that Escalade Snake ready, so Andrew could ride it out.“Now all that remains is for you to pay and sign here.”“No problem.”Madam was again concentrating on the contactless machine after finishing.“What’s your code again?”Andrew spoke the code and signed the sheet as best he could.“Everything is OK. Mr. Yearling can get in the car and start a new stage of his life. I am the owner of this car shop, feel free to come back whenever you want.”“Yes, I will do that when necessary.”Andrew received from the madam his black
"I came to get my clothes," Andrew looked like he had just woken up. But inside the car he came in, Yelena couldn't see anyone."You can sit on the sofa while I get things ready, Sir Andrew," Yelena quickly went inside to fetch the already prepared bags that had Andrew's clothes organized.After a few minutes, she was back."Let Handris know that I was here and that I am still very pleased with the clothes.""I will speak with him, yes. And Sir Andrew, if I may ask you a question?""Yes, Yelena. Is Yelena right?""Yes.""Make your question.""What do you do to live?"Andrew was indeed unemployed, and he still hadn't thought about what he wanted to do other than take revenge on those who had wronged him. He was still doing things that he never could and enjoying."Well, where do you think I work?""Sir Andrew looks like an heir without something to do, but heirs without a north way don't have as much money and influence as you.""Hmmm...understand. So, I'm just an heir different from t
"Hello, okay. I’m here,” Yelena had no escape, she had to assume that she was really listening.“Why do you call us?”“Ah! I was thinking about Andrew and…”“And!”“And I want to know about him. How can I find him?”“We can’t give out Andrew’s location because we know if you find him, you won’t get what you want.”“How do you know that?”“Ms. Yelena, I knew your name before you picked up the phone, do you really think I don’t know what you’re up to?”Yelena was silent. That answer had been enough to shut her up.“Looks like your brain is lit up now. Well, I have a proposal for you…”...Viviani limped slowly, and Andrew got out of the car to chase him.(So that son of a bitch is still here. Well, I'm the one who left and not the other way around. I'll follow him to see what he was doing while I was working.)The cold of the streets was milder than the cold that Andrew had felt when he was kicked out of the Pizzeria and became homeless. The bins were always full of cigarette butts and
"Look where you going, Sir Andrew," A burly police officer was in front of him. Andrew had never seen him in his life, but his size and body shape reminded him of Viviani."Sorry, Officer. I got a little distracted.""Tell me with what?"Andrew was very confused but managed to remember why he was so breathless."The owner of a snack bar nearby threatened to attack me.""Wait, explain this well. Out of the blue, a snack bar owner tried to attack you?""No, I wanted to buy my dinner and he didn't accept the card, then I brought cash and he didn't have a change & when I offered him the money I had in exchange for what I wanted, he wanted to kill me.""Does he have an establishment in a public area and does he have a preference with customers?! Do you have the money with you, Sir Andrew?""Yes, not a note flew.""Okay, then let's go there right away."Andrew lowered his head as if he didn't want to leave where he was."What's the matter, Sir Andrew? Don't you want dinner?""No, it's not t
“Wow! Amazing, he has a lot of luxury furniture here, looks like a disorganized old man. But he's making money somehow, and I doubt it's legal. Now I realize why he never let me in here.”Andrew went to that place silently.“What must this place have? I'm sure I can find a lot.”“Pat, Pat, Pat!” Andrew approached a completely gilded marble table. “Oh! What is that white powder? I'm seeing a lot here that I would probably only see in movies.” Andrew had never seen that kind of drug live, there were neat little lines on the table and it was on stand-by.“What’s on that opened black box?”Andrew found money in cash, some money cakes that filled the black box completely.“Where does so much money come from? The Pizzeria isn't even working. Something's wrong, and I'm going to find out what it is."Andrew looked at everything and still hadn't found any concrete secrets.(I suspect this white powder is the secret to everything here. It would be impossible to come up with any other conclusio
Andrew looked through the wooden gaps below his feet and noticed that was, after all, a customer who was waiting to be served near the counter."I'm relieved it's just a customer. F*ck! I almost got caught, I can't stay here any longer I have to get out of here immediately."Andrew looked at all the things he had touched and after closing the drawer, he put the package he had taken with him."It must be cocaine I'll take a package with me, maybe one of my future subordinates in West Lincoln will know where it came from."(I came to live here and I didn't even know that Viviani sold this type of product, after all, that's how he makes the dough for his pizzas. That's why he has such loyal customers."Andrew silently was stairs down."What do you want?""I came here because it was the only place open at this hour. Give me three pizzas."Andrew took the money from the customer and left the store as quickly as he could."I'll be right back, I'm going to get the chef. He's out smoking. Wai
Finally, Andrew had made it to West Lincoln. The place was quieter than usual. Almost as if people had been forced to lock themselves indoors.“Vrooom,” Andrew's car passed silently. He was going to the meeting point to meet the 9 men that would accompany him.“Where are these people that need to accompany me?”He stopped to look around, looking for anyone who looked familiar.He turned off the car with his voice command. And went outside to get some air while he waited for someone.At that very moment, he barely had time to see the illuminated barrels of those Glocks pointing at him.“F*ck, I lost.”[“STOP THERE! DON’T MOVE!...DON'T MOVE”]A group of masked men wearing balaclavas. Silently approached Andrew, while they looked in all directions as if they were looking for someone or waiting for something.“But who are you? I can’t know you because of the masks.”“SHUT UP!”“I just list the first thing. You said to stop here, that's why I keep talking. It's the only thing I can do to t
Andrew remembered his school days. Where his colleagues always had some quality that distinguished them, he was the only one who did not identify with anything. Maybe in being the poorest.It was several days that Andrew dreamed of being able to be special in something. He wanted to be able to run fast. He wished he could be a good fighter, or he wished he could be the biggest flirt in school. But he didn't fit any of those qualities, not even being the funniest.“Hey, Andrew! Come here and finish off these f*cking vegetables I hate to eat!” shouted Jimmy in the school cafeteria.Andrew didn't worry too much about it, it was food after all. Food was the least he had at home. What bothered him the most about having to eat those vegetables was when his face was pushed into the plate.Jimmy did this in the company of many other colleagues. For it was fun watching Andrew eat the vegetables as if he was really enjoying them."Does anyone really like peppers? He must have been crying from e