45 - The Meet Up - 2

(Kae)

I indicated to the driver to stop. We were close, and I told him I would show up alone. At least that part of the plan I was sticking to.

I slid my sunglasses up, but my hair protested and pushed them back down. I grunted, ripping them off, ignoring the pain of the hair that came out with them, and shoved them in my pocket. The afternoon sun gave way to clouds, and I appreciated the break fr