"Why arrange to meet in a place like this?" Hayley Cole disdainfully kicked away the water bottle by her foot. The old alley seemed to be marked for demolition.
The residents on both sides had already moved away. The windows were covered in thick dust, making it impossible to see inside. The old wooden doors, reflecting a sense of age, were chipped and peeling.
Probably due to years of exposure to wind, sun, and rain, the wooden doors had become deformed and couldn't close tightly with the door frames, creaking unpleasantly with each gust of wind.
Not to mention the uncollected garbage, emitting a fermented stench that almost made Hayley Cole vomit.
A few stray dogs were scavenging for food nearby.
"No one's around, it's convenient," Daisy Lewis smiled and said, "Miss Cole, we're just here for a transaction. Just give me the cash."
As she spoke, Daisy Lewis's greedy eyes lingered several times over Hayley Cole.
