Kyle stared at the cell in his hand, the ‘call ended’ display blinking on the screen. The call was unexpected and Kyle couldn’t help but wonder why this guy was contacting him. So far he hadn’t done anything noteworthy that would catch the interest of some of the more hardcore groups. This was good though. Now he could get some answers and possibly an in into bigger things.<br/><br/>The diner was a small place wedged between several shops. It wasn’t anything special, although the poster on the window advertised the best bacon burger in New Bellriad. Kyle headed inside.<br/><br/>It wasn’t very busy, which was a good thing, he supposed. After all, you wouldn’t want to talk about overthrowing the government where everyone could hear you (though the few people inside didn’t look like the types who would really care if they did).<br/><br/>No one looked like the guy he was supposed to be meeting, Gareth, not that Kyle would recognize his face anyways. Still, he imagined he’d be able to pick him out from the small group, and since no one stuck out to him he decided the other must not have been here yet.<br/><br/>There was an empty booth in the corner away from the other customers where he decided to sit down The waitress came up to him a soon as he was settled.<br/><br/>“Order?” She asked in a bored tone.<br/><br/>“Nothing.”<br/><br/>“Gotta order or you have to leave.”<br/><br/>“Coffe, then.”<br/><br/>The waitress left and he leaned back into the pleather seat, letting out a long sigh. Today was turning out to be more confusing than anticipated. Hopefully things would be clear before tomorrow.