John CarringtonMature

I was asleep when the phone rang.  I figured it was a prank call, but he answered anyway.

"Hello?" I said sleepily.

"Hey, it's Freddy.  You remember Jimmy's Bar on Maple Street?  I'm meeting some friends there, why don't you join us?" said the voice on the other end of the line.  I knew that wasn't his name, just an alias.  This meant they had finally gotten another team together.

"Sure, I'll be there in a few minutes," I replied before hanging up the phone.

I sighed, rubbing my eyes before getting out of bed.  Quickly getting dressed, I grabbed my M1911 off my nightstand.  One could never be too careful in my line of business.

A short car ride later I was at the bar.  I took a table in the back and ordered a beer.  Now I just have to wait on the rest of the team I thought to myself.

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