The Anonymous Man

The venue for the meeting with Mr anonymous was not what Arnold had expected. He'd driven hours to get there.

At a point during his journey, he'd thought he was being set-up. Why had he decided to trust a complete stranger on the Internet? Not to talk of a shady one at that.

Still, something within him chose to trust this anonymous person.

He opened his phone on his dashboard to be sure he had inputed the correct location from the text into the GPS.

After hours upon hours of driving through town, he was finally there.

'You have arrived at your destination.'

He parked his car in front of what looked like it had come right out of the pages of a magazine. Like a paradise smack on the outskirt of town.

He looked around and found the road empty.

Trees surrounded the area, adding to the magical feel of it.

It felt like he was going on a date and he allowed the wave of relief that he'd found the place to wash over him. Over the fear. Over the worry. He was finally a few steps closer to com
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