The White Rook and the Black Knight.

Part 3- Insanity stirs even the heaviest sleepers.

As he closed the distance between him and his destination the hollow scraping of shoes on sidewalk pulled him out of his trance for a moment. He pressed himself to the shadows of a dark alley and waited the only thing seen were his shining insanity filled eyes peering out from the darkness. He pressed his palms against the rough brick on eother sides of him and stared out into the empty side walk. And beyond that the empty streets and adjacent sidewalk.