THE INTERVIEW.

CHAPTER 7: THE INTERVIEW.

Justin hurried to his apartment and locked the door behind him. He leaned on it as he inhaled and exhaled, doing his best to calm his nerves down as his heart raced.

He quickly went to his window which faced the street and hid by it's corner to have a look at the street. From the angle he stood, he didn't see the vehicle. So he went to the other side, and slightly parted the curtain. Peeking through, he found no trace of the car that followed him.

He sighed in relief, and sat on his bed. Anxiety had made a bit sweaty, so he wiped it off his face.

"What the hell was that? Am I being followed or what? But- But, I didn't offend anyone. Did I?" Justin questioned himself, trying to be certain he wasn't just being paranoid.

"Could it be the pick pocket?" he pondered. "Or, could it be the Adams?"

Those were the two folks that he could come up with in his wildest imaginations that would want to hurt him. But he did nothing wrong to them, so that made him even the
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