Lacy goes to an undisclosed location.

Lacy just didn't know what to expect. She had read and re-read the pretty short text conversation with Jack over and ovet again, and not just because she wanted to watch the video he had sent her. That too, though. It wasn't nearly as in depth as it had felt while it was happening. He had basically called her a prude, and it had turned on her competitive streak.

When she came down from the unreasonable behavior that happened whenever she got turned on, she was surprised to realize that she was still interested in meeting Jack. He had given her a location and a time to meet him there. That wasn't much to go off of. Plus, he had basically ignored her when she had sent him some absolutely fire pictures of herself. It was almost enough to make her think he was gay, if she hadn't seen him getting blown.

So Lacy took to the bus on the day Jack had told her to meet him. It was on the total opposite end of the city, something that pissed her off. But she had dressed herself well, if more casually than she had for their last meeting. Today it was a crop top and jeans under her winter coat. On the bus ride over she stuck to her phone to stop herself from worrying.

She stepped out into a frigid and grey day. It was only about a five minute walk to the spot Jack had sent her, and it was about fifteen minutes until the time he'd given. She still had zero idea what the fuck was going on here. When she arrived, she didn't understand either. There was a big, blank faced warehouse near the street corner she was standing on, but nothing that looked like it had anything to do with Jack. Lacy started to wonder if she was being pranked. She had sent him all those pictures unprompted, and now he had sent her on a wild goose chase just to fuck with her. That seemed in character. He was the kind of guy who liked to mess with people.

Lacy looked at the time on her phone. Two fifty-seven in the afternoon. She pulled up Jack's name in her texts and sent a message saying that she was here. For just a second, she allowed her eyes to be caught on the thumbnail of Nancy on her knees.