The day blended into night, and for the first time in a long time, Kyle was pleased because he had enough alcohol in his system.
It was the woman with him who kept him in check, even though he wasn't out of it and could still observe his surroundings.
Nakamura was back out, and more people were showing up, prompting Kyle to be on alert, as there were many he didn't recognise at the moment.
"Are you sure we won't take you back home?" Cassandra suggested, but Kyle's eyes were focused on Nakamura like an eagle.
"No, I'm okay…" Kyle said, but he saw Nakamura walking a man into a different compartment of the building.
"Who is that man?" Kyle thought to himself, upon realising he had a strange feeling about him.
Whoever that was, Kyle felt a chill run down his spine, but he needed to know more about this mysterious figure.
A man approached Kyle. Kyle turned his attention to an average, bespectacled man in his late twenties; however, Kyle knew who he was.
