I swallow dry again, more nervous than I’ve been before. The yellow sun stays close, almost as if riding on my back. I truly, sincerely did not know what to expect. But now, experience kicked in: experience dealing with powerful criminals. I did not know what his game was, but running now would be a tremendous show of disrespect. For now, it was in my best interest to, at the very least, ascertain what his intentions were.