March 12, 2011

In Hiding

Then he realized something. The man had been dressed in rocawear jeans. Taxi cab drivers made very little money unless they held another job, which was rare in this city. Why would the cab driver he wearing those type of jeans. They weren't appropriate and certainly weren't cheap.He moved faster down the hall until he came to the doorway of the bathroom. There was no time to waste. He pushed open the door, ready to use his blades, only to find that the bathroom was empty. They were gone and he had been too busy worrying about this taxi cab driver to know exactly where they were now hiding.