Snitches End Up In Ditches.

Seating in the agreed upon restaurant, Irene found herself checking her phone more time than needed so. Why was she so freaking late, she thought, bouncing her legs impatiently as there was still no sign of Leonica. What if she wasn't going to show up? What was she supposed to do then? The thought alone had her biting her thumb nail, an act she never thought she'd ever do until recently. Her poor manicured nails were suffering so much and it was all because of Leonica. But even when she knew this, Irene had to remind herself to stay calm, after all, she was here to make a deal with Leonica, not murder her, at least not yet. Finally, the bell above the restaurant jiggled and Leonica walked in. Irene watched her walk towards where she was seated, noticing the slight limp in her step. "You're late." She said as soon as Leonica had taken the seat in front of her. The younger female flashed her a knowing smile. "Yeah I know," Irene gritted her teeth. "You-" She stopped herself before anymor