The Complicated Case

Book excerpt: „[...] It was a day like any other. I was enjoying my morning coffee while smoking a cigarette [...] when I was awakened by a phone call. [...] It was a guy. After the voice he seemed kinda scared, but I’m not very sure about that. I’ve finished drinking my coffee and walked up at the setup place. I arrived half an hour earlier and that’s a good thing, because I had enough time to study the surroundings. [...] I see that a guy dressed in a black coat and a hat pulled over his eyes comes straight to me. I probably have that something that makes me give away the fact that I’m a private investigator, because the type was too assertive. [...] So I followed him up to a black SUV with tinted windows that had lit up the damage lights. He does a sign towards me to climb into the back of the vehicle. I’m usually very reluctant, if not sceptical, especially when it involves unknown persons. The driver walks away in the whirlwind out of there. [...] I didn’t, however, knew in what I was about to get involved. It was damn cold and my nose and ears were freezing. I lit a cigarette and I’m heading towards the nearest subway station. [...]“