Immediately the caller hung up, a frown crept upon Jayson's face, though he had been expecting a call like this or a text message, as these were the basic methods the system used in giving him most of his possessions, jayson wondered why the man wanted them to meet up at this time of the night.
“Why not tomorrow?” he mumbled to himself, swerving into a different street, diverting from the road which led to his mansion.
In no time, Jayson arrived at the location described to him by the man, he stepped out of the vehicle and could see that the whole area was busy and lively as several people could be seen chipping in and out of the coffee shop.
The dim light illuminating from inside of the coffee shop, blended with that of the streetlights in front of it, providing the whole place with a
