I looked to my right to see a cool looking dude dressed in black jeans, white dress shirt and short jacket walk up to me and have seat next to me and Fly Guy. He smoked a thin long cigarette out the side of his mouth.
He held his hand. "I'm Bill. Nice to meet you."
I drowned taking his hand. "I'm Alex Martin. You look like I might have seen you in one of my dad's soap operas."
Bill shook his head. "I'm apart of your dream Alex. I was just passing by. My boss asked me to have a look at your dream. You've got a great imagination. You ever been outside of Century?"