HAVING AN OMINOUS FEELING
Was he being tailed? That was the thought that was running through his head, an ominous weight pooled at the pit of his belly. Jack was caught between parking his car and going up to the black car to ask them the reason for tailing him or ignoring them altogether.
He chose the former, he was going to ask them for the reason. It was better than nothing, he concluded. He parked the car, reaching for the door handle, he paused in his movement.
The black car also parked and a tall fair lady confidently stepped out of the car, she was dressed in a black jacket and a black miniskirt even her boots were black. Her hair was jet black with red dyed plastered at the tip and black sunglasses covered her eyes. A packet of cigarettes in her palm, she stood by the door and puffed out a stream of smoke into the air.