(no subject)
Aug. 31st, 2008 04:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sunnydalealumSomewhere in Manhattan
Wednesday, October 18, 2006
7:20pm
It's been four days. Long enough lead time for the word to have gotten out some other way; and if that makes his information potentially less valuable, it also betters the odds that they won't trace the leak back to him, if they're feeling so inclined.
Fitz opens the prepaid one-use cellphone, and dials a certain unlisted number.
"Fitz," he says into the mouthpiece, after a moment. "I've got something you wanna know."
Wednesday, October 18, 2006
7:20pm
It's been four days. Long enough lead time for the word to have gotten out some other way; and if that makes his information potentially less valuable, it also betters the odds that they won't trace the leak back to him, if they're feeling so inclined.
Fitz opens the prepaid one-use cellphone, and dials a certain unlisted number.
"Fitz," he says into the mouthpiece, after a moment. "I've got something you wanna know."
no subject
Date: 2008-09-08 09:27 pm (UTC)"Stop. For the love of Pete, you're giving me a migraine."
He leans back in his high-backed armchair, lighting up a cigarette to take his mind off, well, everything about this entire 'conversation'.
"You'll get your money."
Click. Beeeeeeeeeeeeeee--