Ivan parked on the side of a quiet street so that he could eat dinner. It was 9:30 p.m. He planned to operate for two more hours before he called it a night. Packed in the paper bag beside him was a jumbo-sized beef rib burrito and a rich beef sauce. He carefully took out the succulent beef rib from the burrito wrap and savoured the delicious, spicy sauce that dripped from the rib's marrow.
"Man, this stuff is absolutely delicious. Seems like I'm going to make that place my regular dinner spot."
The car's radio was on, tuned to a news channel. The channel was currently covering sports news. Suddenly, the transmission was abruptly interrupted, briefly going silent. Then the voice of another reporter beamed through the speakers:
