as I wait next to the food van I look into the distance and there behind the old watch shop is a tall shifty character; the hair stands up on the back of my neck
I feel like I have seen this person before but I can't put my finger on it
he stares at me a long pale face black shiny hair with a somewhat curly beard his eyes look deep into mine
he starts to stroll briskly towards me in a navy suit.
he means trouble ,I can sense it.
Romany
he speaks with a rough voice
my names Walter
metropolitan police
please remain silent however anything you do say will be used a evidence towards judgement in court.
