Preface
A cold, silent wind blew behind my favorite hangout place, The Six Kings. I was alone behind the restaurant, concerned and confused. The past few weeks were all a blur and I just needed some time to think, such as, you know, take a walk to clear you mind. The night was beautiful with no streetlights to black the stars, the night sky shined above me with its small twinkling stars and full white moon, and the peace and quiet with no one around to bother me.
Oh, I hope the night won't get ruined.
I followed a path of old newspapers, discarded cans and bones from mice and rats that birds probably ate back here. The alley smelled like r