"No, but it's about James," you answer while looking at the chubby guy.

"Just a second," says the chubby guy in a quiet tone, as if he knows you mean buissness and disapears into the back.

After a couple of minutes, two other guys appear from the back.

Big boys.

Big dough boys.

They come closer, and they seem to you as if they used to be football players like your brother, who simply put on weight.

A lot more weight.

Maybe doubled their weight?

Because they obviously have huge arms and legs... and mega guts.

"You here about James? Where is he? Mr. Logan is not pleased he hasn't shown up today."

"Yes, well,