He wants to talk. Meanwhile Alec has his own plans for Max.

“Could I talk to you?” the man asked Max. Max just looked at him expectingly, waiting for him to spit out whatever he wanted to say. “uh.. alone” he added when he saw both girls just looking at him. Max and Cindy exchanged questioning glances at each other, neither one sure of what to think.

Eyes Only informant? Manticore? One of Ames Whites men? Max's mind raced with the possibilities of who this man could be. “I guess...” Max replied to him tentatively. Not sure what to make of him, he looked like one of the thousand other skinny pale stoners that called Seattle home, certainly not Manticore or an agent of Whites and if he was an Eyes Only informant she should hear him out.

“Huh” Cindy said surprised. “You sure boo?.”

“Yeah, I'll meet you at work.”

“Okie” Cindy shaking her head, bewildered at her friends behavior as she walked away from Max and headed to work.

“So?” Max turned to the man as soon as Cindy was out of view “What do you want?”

.....

Alec glanced down at his watch, if his timing was right he would be catching Max just as she left her apartment. He leaned casually against one of the brick buildings that lined Max's street. Blending in with the crowd of people making their way to work he sat and waited for Max to appear.

He didn't have to wait long as Max and Cindy came strolling out of the apartment. A smile on both their faces as they talked about who knows what. Alec grinned as he watched Max, his mind couldn't help but wander back to yesterday and the feeling of her surrounding him, of her ass milking his cock. Or to the video he had watched repetitively last night. Oh, after watching that video it was hard to see Max without thinking of her face plastered with cum as she begged to be fucked.

Max and Cindy were barely a block away from their apartment before they stopped. Alec's brow furrowed as an unknown man walked up to the two girls and began talking to them. What the hell was this Alec thought. He let out a frustrated sigh, this was not apart of his plan. He was too far away to hear what they were saying, but if he got any closer there was no doubt Max would pick him out of the crowd. So he waited, and watched as Cindy left Max alone with the man.

“Prolly an Eyes Only informant” he muttered to himself as he watched Cindy walk away towards JamPony. It was the only thing that made any sense. He needed to see who this guy was so quickly crossed the street to get a better view. “Fuck me” he whispered as he saw the mans face. It was the camera man from yesterday. Max must barely remember a thing if she didn't recognize him. But more importantly what the hell was he doing.