165. The Information
Author: JOHNSON
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It took Chris less than ten minutes to get to the restaurant. It was not a big one, but this was his first time here too.

The restaurant was quiet at this hour.

The lunch crowd had moved on, and the early dinner crowd had not arrived yet.

That comfortable mid-afternoon silence when the staff were restocking and the place belonged to whoever needed a corner to sit in without being hurried out of it.

Chris had chosen a table near the back wall, away from the window, with a clear line of sight to
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  • 165. The Information

    It took Chris less than ten minutes to get to the restaurant. It was not a big one, but this was his first time here too.The restaurant was quiet at this hour.The lunch crowd had moved on, and the early dinner crowd had not arrived yet.That comfortable mid-afternoon silence when the staff were restocking and the place belonged to whoever needed a corner to sit in without being hurried out of it. Chris had chosen a table near the back wall, away from the window, with a clear line of sight to the entrance.He ordered a juice for formality and waited silently with his phone in hand.Fifteen minutes in, his phone rang.Bridget."I have been able to leave campus for now; I am on the bus," she said. Still quiet"I will be there soon. Ten minutes maybe.""Take your time," he said. "I am here. I will be waiting. For you"He put the phone down and looked at the door.She finally arrived twenty-two minutes after the call. Chris was still silently waiting for her, still pressing his phone.

  • 164. The Call

    Chris finished his meal and went to the kitchen to clean.Diane called while he was running hot water over the pan."Just checking if you have settled in alright," she said. "Any issues with heating, water pressure, or anything with the appliances?""Everything is working fine," Chris said. "The place is good. I like it," Chris replied"Glad to hear it." A brief pause. "Any questions about the building services?""Actually. Laundry," he said. "Is there a service for that?""There is. The number is on the list by your telephone. They collect from your room, wash, dry, and return. It is billed monthly as part of your utilities, not separately.""That is convenient," he said."It is one of the more popular services," she said. "Anything else?""Nothing for now. Thank you, Diane."He hung up and went back to the main room.He had left the PS5 paused mid-level, the character frozen in combat with an expression of plastic urgency. He unpaused it.Forty minutes later the phone rang agai

  • 163. The First Day

    He sat down, switched on the Playstation and set it up. Then he used the wifi to download about five games on the PlayStation. Right after that was done, he immediately began testing the games one after the other.Before he could realise exactly what was happening, it was already 2am. He finally switched off the gadgets and went to sleepHe slept well.The first night in the new apartment, the new mattress, and a quiet night.He woke at 8:30 am, which was later than the last two weeks had permitted.He lay still for a moment and registered where he was.His apartment. Third floor. The desk was visible through the bedroom doorway. The fridge was humming quietly in the kitchen. After about ten minutes of laying in the bed, trying to rest for a bit, he finally stood up and entered the kitchen.He made tea.He opened Binance.Bitcoin: $40,200. Still stable. The market's quiet period was continuing after the crash week's turbulence. He looked at it, decided it required no action, and clos

  • 162. The Work

    Chris stayed in the room planning on how to arrange the room with his eyes. Drawing a mind map of the room and how to arrange the things best.The app notification came through at 5:17“Your order has arrived. The driver is at your delivery address.”Chris was in the middle of organising the wardrobes and working out what went where.He put down the shirt he was holding and picked up his phone.He went downstairs.At the reception desk he paused."Do you have porters, please?" he asked.The receptionist shook her head. "We don't, unfortunately. Not a service we currently offer.""Alright," he said. "Thank you."He went outside.A white van was parked in the loading area to the side of the entrance. The driver was leaning against the door, checking his own phone. He looked up when Chris came out."Order for Hayes?""That is me," Chris said.The driver got down. A second man, the assistant, who had been in the passenger seat, came around from the other side. They went to the rear of t

  • 161. A New Beginning

    The hotel room was exactly as he had left it this morning. Two duffel bags against the wall, a hotel bag beside them. The desk was clear; the bed was made from the morning service.He called Diane while he stood in the middle of the room.She answered on the second ring."I am ready to move in now," he said."Perfect timing," Diane said. "Everything is set already. Go to the reception when you arrive; they will give you your keys. Once you are settled, the reception will arrange for someone to come up and activate your fingerprint on the scanner. It takes about five minutes." A brief pause. "Is there anything you need before you arrive?""Nothing," he said. "I will be there in a few minutes.""We will be ready; my people will be waiting for you," she said.He ended the call.He stood in the hotel room one final time.He had been here sixteen days. This room had been safe when safe was what he needed.He picked up the first duffel bag.It was heavier than expected, which meant he had

  • 160. Courtroom Success

    The court's AV system was engaged. The USB drive was inserted into the court's secure terminal. The courtroom's screen at the side of the bench came to life.The footage ran.Three minutes and fifty-eight seconds of overhead and door-level camera footage. Five individuals in dark clothing and equipment consistent with law enforcement entered an apartment, conducted a systematic search focused on the bed, communicated by radio, and exited.The courtroom watched in silence.When the footage ended, the judge looked at the defence table."Mr Vance," she said. "Your position is that the department had no officers at this address on this date.""That is correct, Your Honour.""And you are suggesting the footage may be fabricated.""Or may depict a different date, or individuals who are not…""The plaintiff's submission includes timestamps embedded in the file metadata," Jessica said. "Which are consistent with the date claimed and which show no evidence of post-capture alteration per the

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