The phone rang out but no answer.
“There is only so much I can take in a day”, Carls ended the call in frustration.
“Chill out. What is the problem now?”, Maria asked.
There was a white powdery substance on her nose.
“Don’t tell me to chill out, junkie. Our guy is not picking up. The Don must have caught him spying”, Carls said fearfully.
“You call me a junkie and yet, you like my ideas”, Maria laughed.
“You are a drug addict, no doubt. But you’re a much bigger psychopath. That is what I need you for”, he said.
“I could say same for you”, she laughed and continued “The show must go on, regardless of who falls on the way to victory.”
He felt attacked. “I won’t let you fall”, he said.
Maria bursted into a fit of laughter and he stared at her in shock.
“Do you think I am that stup
