Ugh.
The dance club was horrible. I had about 12 "older" drunk woman hitting on me the whole time. And one even slapped my butt. *shivers*
Instead of going back to the hotel, I decided to walk around the city more. Too bad this place doesn't have a casino. I usually am very "lucky" ya know.
So I ended up spending the night at a bar, called "Line Up"
It was actually not a bad bar. I had a few beers, and no one got too drunk.
Well, people did start singing to strange music I never heard of though...
I might actually come back to the hotel early. That is, if this guy next to me stops ordering me drinks. It's hard to type and drink at the same time.
Well, I think I might go out for a little bit....
(what's going on now)
My phone started ring when I got outside. I picked it up and said "Yo."
"You see the men about two blocks away from you?" the voice asked.
"Who is this?" I whispered.
"Just answer the question. Can you see their faces?"
"I can see them, but not their faces." I replied.
"Don't stare at them! They'll notice you!" the voice shouted.
"Why are you telling me this?" I questioned.
"I'm helping you. Those guys have been following the your group. You have information they need. I highly suggest you don't lead them back to your hotel." I could tell now that the voice was a young woman.
"Then where am I supposed to go then?" my voice raising slightly.
I didn't want to believe any of this. Doesn't make sense. We, the Akatsuki, would have notice someone tracking us. Unless....
There it hit me. They must have followed me from when I got back from my mission a few weeks ago.
"I'm in a parking lot on Quoter Street. Meet me in the black car with a sun roof. I'll take you someplace where they can't track, listen, or get in to. Do you trust me?"
I sighed. If this girl was telling the truth, then this is going to be a long night. So I answered yes, and she hung up. I started to make my way to the parking lot....
