Walking with The Soul Collector

I knew of Mavrick, the Soul Collector; everyone did; he was a Legend in the world of hard men and violence, collectors and Enforcers. This was the world I was a part of! I had risen fast as a collector and enforcer!
The first time I met Mavrick was on a collection that a mutual friend organized. It was in Santa Monica at a nice restaurant on Main Street. I rolled up with my Mate and waited, then, like in a movie, a Silver 420 Mercedes with a red stripe and the ace of spades on the front end....