Almost home stretch
He adjusted his hat, lowering it to his face as he tried to hide his face in the dark. Then, he fixed his coat to fight the chill of the night.
He remained in the shadow, obscuring himself from the passersby. He did not want anyone to notice who he was, pretending to be just smoking in the corner, minding his business.
"Where are you?" He mumbled as he blew on his cigarette, letting the smoke create a cloud around him. "What is taking you so long?" He asked again, slightly impatient.
However, his eyes never wavered as they focused on a building on the opposite side of the road. He watched the entrance like a hawk, not wanting to miss anything.
But he slightly looked away when the owner of the building came out with his security following him to his car.
He could see that the guards were securing the place. They should not notice his presence. Although his disguise was great, he still could not take his chances of being discovered.