He walked into the total darkness and threw the pizza box he was carrying onto the table he knew by heart was to his right.
You have to be harder on them Andy. Lester might decide that you are no longer interesting. He might find you boring and decide to take your place.
“Oh, now you show up. I was beginning to think you’re finally left me alone. Now shut the fuck up again.”
“I don’t think that’s the proper way to address someone.”
Andy jumped back and hit the light switch.
There were two people in his apartment that he didn’t invite, nor left there earlier. One of them was an older guy with a badge and the other…
Joaquin buffed up his chest.
“That’s right bitch.”
“You’re a fucking super. You are Hero Two.”
The cop stood up from Andy’s busted up couch.
“Let’s be easy on the name calling and the title giving. I’m Detective Frank Massey.”
Andy clapped his hands in excitement.
“Holy shit! I can’t believe it’s you two. I’ve been looking for you for months.”
“We know. It was high time we met. I was told you came to the precinct with information about the robberies.”
Andy pulled a chair and sat down.
“Yeah, to tell you Joaquin was a superhuman and that other guy too.”
“Yeah, that’s his name. He was Hero One in my list.”
“Where do you know these things from, Andy? That’s your name right?”
Andy stood up and showed them the computer with the SuperHub opened and running in full.
“That’s what I do. I research people like you Joaquin.”
Joaquin pulled back a step.
Andy laughed at his naivety.