“The criminals haunt this city like ghosts,” the
Commissioner said. “We’re trapped in
this maze, and we just run around and around and never get anywhere.”
“But sir! Do we
really need to call... him?”
The young constable swallowed heavily.
“He’s... outside the law. They
say he can’t die. They say... they say
he eats...”
“Silence!” The
Commissioner snapped. “This ends
tonight. I won’t follow the dotted lines
any longer. That will be
his job now.”
He switched the light on, sending the golden disc up onto
the clouds. The yellow circle with one
sixth missing, like an open mouth...
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