All in a days work [WIP]

[Raymond Blaine King]

Raymond sat lazily on a park bench under the protection of a large tree. The sun was warm and he could feel the slightest bit of sweat forming on his brow. Leaning back he wiped the sweat off on the back of his hand and looked up at the passing clouds. He sat there for quite some time, still, just listening to the sound of a few children playing off in the distance and birds chirping in the tree overhead. Then he reached his left hand into his pocket. His fingers brushed against the new pack of fake eyes he had come to the park to sell to a client.