“Good day, Michael” Wright felt light that day. He gave a small bow to the body guard who was standing outside the car.
Michael didn’t respond to Wright's greetings and slammed the car door shut. Wright was puzzled for a sec. Did he wake up on the wrong side of the bed?
“Get into the car if you are joining him to get the rocks” the driver rolled his eyes at Wright. He did as he was told.
As uncomfortable as it seemed sitting beside a grumpy boy, he quite enjoyed the smooth ride.
He was obviously displeased when the car came to a halt by a stream side. “Yes, we could get the sample rocks from here” Wright struggled to bring out his textbook from his bag while Michael began walking towards the stream.
Wright followed. Michael raised his hand for his bodyguard not to follow and the bodyguard nodded.