𝙇𝙞𝙖𝙢'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑:
I went to the building where Ricky was living.
" Ricky, you son of a bitch," I yelled from outside his apartment door.
He opened the door after a few seconds. He must have been sleeping. How dare he sleep after giving me false information?
" Mr. Eaton, what's the matter? Please come in," he said.
I got inside his apartment. I have never come to his place before. It was such a narrow space. But it was well decorated and clean.
" Mr. Eaton, do you need any hot beverage?" he asked me.
" I'm not here for your hospitality!" I shrieked. " I need answers from you. Look at this."
