James was angry when they got to their cars. No one bats an eye at them leaving separately even though they came together. Maybe just a carpool on the way to work. Their saving the planet. The hours aligned with first shift. So now the traffic started, their cars would blend into everyone else's. The only thing linking them was a burner that James had to always have on, unless he was suspicious then he'd delete it and burn it.
"I gotta ask about the flash drives."
"Huh."
"The Usb's what were they for?"
"Not yet, gotta check em out, then I'll tell you, I promise." Big Joe Replied, getting into his car it moved under his weight.
James sat in his car, watching
Big Joe
back up and pull out. He felt that he was moving, even though he was standing still. He felt sick to his stomach, world spinning. He had to get home, lie down. He was worried about food poisoning, or maybe it was the pills. What did Big Joe say? Plenty of water when you get home, right to sleep.
He cracked his window open, and the breeze calmed him. Leaves rustled above his head.
He put the car in reverse, and pulled out of the parking lot.
