The hard soles of the military boots clattered on the floor tiles, and the two men talked and walked in the direction of the shooting room, then the sound faded away.
On the other side, after gaining mutual trust, Zoey began to tell Elaine more specific details. The two girls sitted cross-legged on the carpet, one speaked seriously and the other listened carefully. Not being able to use paper and pencil to record, so they forced themselves to carve it into their minds. Before I knew it, more than two hours had passed.
"Monday through Friday at noon, and when you put away the food, put the cutlery in a V. He will naturally respond to you when he sees it, but it's always better to be careful, because they are smart people, so all our actions must be steady, got it?"
Zoey repeated the last caveat again, because she'd been talking for so long that her throat was dry and a little hoarse.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!