Friday, January 20, 2012

PART 179

At first in the shadows of the poorly lit cafe, Dr Uli Yang could not see the person supposedly their prime witness, in the face. But after a few minutes getting accustomed to the discreet lighting he saw that their witness was a poorly kempt caucasian in his mid - 30's trying to pass for a college-grad, by the looks of his dressing: a confraternity blazer on tight blue jeans.

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