Cardamine, cardamine, everybody wants cardamine.

[equinosz]

-Yes, it'll be raining in a few hours. -answered Ray, although the sky was long ago black, without any stars because of the city's lights. [color=#33CC00]-I was waiting for you. I expected you to be a little faster, but never mind. Let's meet at the dock near the that bar... What was the name... Oh yes, near the Black Myst bar in two hours. I hope we can rent a boat there.

He turned off the comm system and left the hotel via the back door. Fortunately the police has already left the place. He put up a bulletproof vest from his ship, and grabbed his beloved FN2000 submachine gun. He knew that although he worked a lot with Bonnie, he couldn't trust her a hundred percent. But actually it wasn't her, whom he was afraid now. The next crate landed on a restricted area. The police closed it, because of the increased pirate activity in the zone, so going in with a spaceship would be a little conspicouos.

The meeting point was about three kilometers from the hotel, so Ray went on foot. The capital of planet Los Angeles was a dangerous place in these late hours, but he haven't met anyone on the road.

He arrived there early. Bonnie wasn't there yet, so he searched for a shadowy corner and waited for her.


Finally she arrived, stepping out of the shadow Ray greeted her.

-We haven't seen each other for months. I'm happy that you accepted my offer, you know that I like working with you. So are you in some action?

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Research is to see what everybody else has seen, and to think what nobody else has thought.