Outside the truck wasn't there, but its likely Denver was around somewhere. BAKA didn't want him to be there, felt like he knew too much, didn't want him to know that much about him.
BAKA watched Marc make eggs in a strange way.
"These are called cheesy eggs. Its like an omelette, but with a sort of cheesy inside. Like you do the inside last. I don't know you'll see."
There were proabably some of the best eggs BAKA had ever had.
"Mate. This is well nice Cuz."
Marc blushed about this slightly. He thought they were just eggs.
"Whats the plan today." Baka said. Rubbing his hands together. It was cold Marc noticed.
"I mean. We should get going soon." The mood changed slightly.
Neither of them wanted to do the job, but they didn't have a choice. It was also not good to bring Denver anywhere near what they were doing. He had remained so far from everything. Would be horrible to have him pulled back in.
Just then the truck pulled up making sounds on the gravel.
