I read the notice, browsed the others, and then entirely by chance, glanced backward. A tall, somewhat muscular man stood on the opposite side of the road. Like Moonshine Kim, he too wore a cap in the form of a truncated cone. He had been watching me keenly but turned away when our eyes met. His demeanor was nervous and furtive.
Could he be an accomplice of Moonshine Kim? Maybe, or maybe not - y ...
Could he be an accomplice of Moonshine Kim? Maybe, or maybe not - y ...