The next afternoon, the sky looked gray and heavy, as if rain was waiting to fall. The air felt strange, almost like something bad was about to happen.Clark sat inside his car, parked across the street from the old bar where he was supposed to meet Vance. His fingers tapped the steering wheel slowly. His eyes were cold and focused.He looked at the entrance of the bar again.“Today,” he whispered to himself, “everything will start.”He stepped out of the car and walked inside.The bar was quiet. Only a few people were sitting at the corners, drinking in silence. The place smelled of alcohol and smoke.Vance was already there, sitting at a table near the back. He was dressed in dark clothes, his face calm but serious.Clark walked over and sat down.“You came,” Vance said.“I said I would,” Clark replied.Vance leaned forward.“Before we talk, I need to know something,” he said. “Are you ready for what this means? Once we start this, there is no going back.”Clark’s eyes hardened.“I
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