tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15589213.post-1131847913013104302005-08-19T11:30:00.000-04:002007-05-15T17:47:09.838-04:00

He followed the bulky lumbering form discreetly through the streets. Carefully keeping out of sight. Disappearing into the nooks and crannies of the night as Joel made his way to the man who was paying him. They met in an alley, standing hidden behind some crates. He crawled forward on his stomach and hid between the crates stacked up high against the wall. He needed to hear the whispered

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