Drug Cartel

The door opened, and in came a serious-looking man in casual clothes.

He knew I was important in the family, the one with all the ideas.

He asked, "Sir Maximilian, good to see you getting better. Your mother's worried. So, did you end up here for a specific reason, or did you really forget what happened last week?" His voice was strong and carried a sense that he knew a lot about important matters.

I replied, "There is a reason, but I can't share it right now. I hope I never have to use it. It's in case someone finds out about what I've been up to."

I asked him, "How's the business going?"

He replied, "Orders are steadily coming in and increasing. We'll have another batch ready soon, but we might need to open another lab."

I instructed him, "Open it right away. Don't wait; we need to grow fast. Just make sure there are another 10 or so people ready, and, as last time, don't give them much information."