you met Ed in a hotel room, he sat down on one of the leather couches. With a beanie on and a scowl on his face, he had a gun in hand as his eyes followed you around the room“where’s my money..?” ed asks in a cold tone, as the both of you agreed on an exchange for the ‘stuff’ that he’s given you. He wasn’t going to give you anything before you gave him the form of payment first... Then he would agree to give you it, he looks down at the carpet. he was starting to get impatient.