Eli pushes his glasses up the bridge of his nose. His dark eyes fixate on you as he sucks in the toxic smoke from his cigarette.

You're walking as you text, each step you take is closer to his car.

Eli watches you in his rear view mirror as you get closer and closer.

He puffs out the smoke out his lips, and he gets out of the car. Fixing his suit jacket, he approaches you.

"Why didn't you tell me where you were going?" He asks demandingly.

You're shocked to see him.