135 Miss Vanessa, Here's the Food You Ordered

Luke passed through various back alleys as he tracked the faint scent. Eventually, he found himself before a rundown building.

He observed the building for a while. It was an apartment building, but it was old and in a state of disrepair.

There were some residents in the building, who were mostly poor or problematic ones, such as illegal immigrants or certain criminals.

After a brief moment of observation, Luke simply picked up his bike and went upstairs.

He met a mother and a daughter on his way. They weren't surprised to see the bike over Luke's shoulder.

Whatever vehicle was parked downstairs, bike or car alike, would be gone in ten minutes.

Luke took another deep breath on the third floor to determine the situation inside one of the apartments. He finally put down his bike and said, "Hello, here's the food you ordered."

There was nothing but silence inside.

Luke chuckled. "Miss Vanessa, the food you ordered is here."