Chapter 102

• Right before Marcel's man closed the door of the vehicle he brought out a small black, crested box, not large enough to contain three apples.
• ”The boss wants you to have this," he said handing it over to me and as I held it my mind began wondering what could be inside…
• As the vehicle began moving out of the vehicle I was still observing and inspecting the strange but beautiful, small box, contemplating within myself what could be inside it and it kinda served as a necessary distraction for me from the intense pain in my heart.