chapter one hundred and fifty

SMART’S FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEW

“It might be an harmless meeting, have you thought of that?” The chief security asked out of the blue after we had both sat in the car in silence the whole time. He was munching on the sausage roll he had gotten earlier in the traffic on our way here. I could not imagine stuffing flour-based meals in my tummy that early in the morning.

“I do not think so. Why does he have to come alone then? We both know how loud these people are about official meetings to fool the gullible mass that they are working closely together for their benefits.” I said in disgust with my eyes fixed at the entrance with which he had gone in.

“Well, you may be right and you may be wrong as well. Let us see as it goes.” He said.

Just then, the minister came out with the young man that had driven him over. They got into the car and drove out of the station. I waited for them to cover enough distance before I ignited the car and followed them.

“Smart, how long are we going to kee