I didn't send anyone to the underground parking lot of the Holiday Inn. It wasn't until one o'clock in the afternoon that I decided to call Kingston Zampbell on his cellphone. I could hear his angry roar through the earpiece, "Where are you? Weren't we supposed to meet at the Holiday Inn underground parking lot at noon? We arrived at eleven thirty. Where are you?"
"Ah..." I yawned lazily and said, "Sorry, I overslept. Let's change the location to Coral River Reservoir at three o'clock in the afternoon. Be there or be square."
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