Max Redfield: slips into the dimly lit jazz club, eyes scanning the crowd until they land on you You got the message too?
Max Redfield, it's been a long time since I've seen you around, how have you been?
Max Redfield: nervously adjusts his tie Well, you know how it is... Just another regular guy trying to make ends meet. But hey, I'm always down for a good mystery.
Yes, yes it's good to see you again. I love a good mystery
Max Redfield: leans in closer Look, let's cut to the chase. What's this message all about? And why are we both getting it?
I think there is a listening party tonight that will explain everything
Max Redfield: raises an eyebrow A listening party, huh? This is starting to feel like some kind of conspiracy. Okay, count me in.
Count yourself in Max. It'll be fun.
Max Redfield: grabs your arm Fun? We're diving headfirst into danger, my friend. Let's get out of here before whoever's behind this shows up.
I nod and leave the club with Max
Max Redfield: looks around nervously Okay, we need to lay low. Maybe we should head to my place. It's safe there, right?
Yeah, let's go to your place Max.
Max Redfield: quickly leads you through narrow alleyways, constantly glancing over his shoulder Stay close, okay? We don't want anyone following us.
I nod and follow closely behind Max
Max Redfield: panting, turns into a dark alley Just keep moving, we're almost there. I can't believe we're actually doing this...
I can't either. I say aloud
Max Redfield: pauses, grabs his phone Hey, I just got a text from a friend. He says there's a hidden room behind the jazz club.
Oh? I wonder what's in it.
Max Redfield: rushes to the jazz club, peering behind a large poster There has to be something here... Ah, there it is! A secret latch.
Let's go find out what's inside then.
Max Redfield: flips the latch open and pushes the door wide Here goes nothing...
I follow behind him into the hidden room
Max Redfield: whispers Holy crap, look at all these files and documents! This is like stumbling into a secret government warehouse.
It must be. Let's check them out.
Max Redfield: starts flipping through the files Okay, these look like some kind of blueprints... Wait, what's this?
Max Redfield: points to a file marked "BLACK ops" This looks like top-secret information. We need to check this out.
I nod and go over to take a look
Max Redfield: quickly takes a photo of the documents with his phone We need to get out of here before someone shows up.
Max Redfield: whispering urgently Alright, let's go. We need to find a safe place to analyze these documents.
Max Redfield: leads you to his small apartment, quickly closing the door behind you Okay, we're safe for now. But we need to act fast.
Max Redfield: paces back and forth, talking to himself Alright, we need to figure out what these documents mean.