CHAPTER HUNDRED

"In all my seventy years experience I had only encountered that name once and it was from a customer I could not discern his face. But after he left I started doing my research finding all the underground networks that I bought books from and luckily I met one guy that knew him but he never wanted to talk about it. Maybe if you're lucky we can go meet him together. Those were his words" Said Nick, with a smile. "Why was the guy scared to talk about him, wasn't he just a writer?" I said, and I was curious. "That was what I had thought too, but the fact was it wasn't too hard to understand because everything we are delving into is actually a mystery that people didn't know about obviously he'll be scared." He said, and I understood his view. "So when do we visit the person he talked about?" I asked, "he said, I should come back in the evening. I was going to go alone but there's no reason to, let's go together." He said, " Alright then, let me get something to eat." I said, as I stood up