The Artist VIII
Modern Contemporary Art Gallery, Central London
That evening, Sam stood waiting outside the address Levi sent her hours previous, her long black coat wrapped around her. It was oddly colder than she expected it to be; she should have brought a thicker coat, she thought, looking at her cold hands.
Moments later, she sees the familiar blue with white stripes Shelby cobra park on the street opposite the gallery, and steps out of the car were the duo; Levi Jackson and Marco Evans.
They spot her immediately, her hands tucked inside her coat pockets, crimson hair shimmering under the moonlight.