Meet again

Alvin pulled up in the driveway of the club, turning his car key on the ignition. He turned off the music playing in the car radio.

Moving his hands over his hair, he tapped on the steering wheel. Alvin had no idea why he felt uneasy about this place, maybe it's because the place is in North Hollywood; one of the most dangerous and insane parts of Los Angeles.

“I wonder if Daniel is already in there,” he muttered to himself.

Suddenly, he heard a tap on his window.

Alvin's heart flew into his head at that instant. He wasn't expecting anybody. Who could that be?

He was starting to regret his reason for coming here with a Mc Laren. This car might never be considered as “flashy” in the part of Los Angeles where he stayed, but this isn't that part of Los Angeles—this is North Hollywood!

The tap came again, this time more loud and intense.

Alvin calmed himself and squinted his eyes to see the person outside his car. It wasn't very clear, since it was night. And Alvin also knew tha