You know I thought the story was going to answer all of those questions.
Judging from the metallic description you gave, I tried to guess it must have been Gold.
Of course, at that point, I paused and tried to think if I knew how to get one if I wanted to. I was curious but I soon knocked myself out of my imagination to finish the story
Also, I was waiting, hoping, maybe the conversation with her friend would reveal why she had to get it, lol.
I didn't get to find out as it is.
Seeing that you are planning to write a second part I am hoping all our questions will be answered 😊
A gun, dear. Have you ever tried to carry an illegal weapon with you and had a patrol car pull up next to you, how would you feel? Gold wouldn't make you feel the same towards the authorities, well, unless you live in Caracas, hahaha. 😅 (You don't buy gold from a thug, you buy guns or drugs)
And it happened to me, I wasn't carrying it, a friend was carrying it, but I was still with him. One of the biggest frights I've ever had in my life.
Anyway, I am very grateful that you stopped to read my story. Thank you very much 😄🙏