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1 chapter. Back to Zero.
it won't Nor indeed can Othello sustain this. Despite himself there breaks from this shameful. -Shakespeare ------ • ------
C h a p t e r 1 Back to Zero "We are taking him for granted, aren't we?"
Weather was the swing of the night, ex-changing couples or jumping alone into a gay orgy it was still Gotham penumbra to me, shaded colours in the opaque eclipse of a city whom only straight by concrete.
Detective Bonkers races his voice for the past riots, had enough with every community subsequent to get warm that stimulated to go deeper on the cases but they seat there in a pile for minor infractions. Redirecting the conversation.
"Suppose he went on ahead of me along the road. Woul'd it be possible to find out for an instance?" Agreed on this point, we have nothing and then popped my head out to remark that I would hardly have been flattered if I was invited to those parties.
"We will have to go undercover or plant evidence, interrogations are extinguished, even cat woman takes her baby for dead for rejecting a deal" My new partner for the job seems to take a niche from his suitable position as an employee from the Government, laying back without a substantial word, asked him for three. "Of course, someone happened to come round and stand just opposite the opening. The man have been there all the time waiting, a cheap snitch blocking the way."
Typical, when it won't find me pinning pictures in the wall attaching thinly red cords, whom I rather proud of the figure of the underwater investigation but for the moment was concerned. Crossing my arms, more than hugging myself wanted to hide behind my glasses, scrutinize the profiles in the board, closer and thoroughly from the small print to the empty spaces of the scum.
"Take a front seat from the crime, come on and look, I could hear your thoughts." And now there is this mysterious gentleman who arrived in Gotham, it cleared off my mind with such precautions to obscure his name and address. The phone keeps ringing, more reports. "No, I'm not letting go from the Robbery, I'll be along."
Just to remember that kid, growing up, cutting the pieces of paper from the News Papper with a follow up of my work as if I'm a Hero. Now a grownup man in all his faculty, if Bruce knew all this criminals get free in court, cases postponed, corruption under the table, the media manipulating the masses so judges proceed. Some are sentenced and get out after six to nine month from another trial. We even got a cop in jail! is better to say nothing, but I got a meet him, gotta tell him him I'm Gotham's looser. It would help to think as the clown, starting to get that angle from the longish years, more than a decade, time to premeditate a crime, reverse psychology. If to tell him without the evidence all the clues are phantom, untouchable, unviewable, unhearable but a murderous laughter ringing as a nightmare over and over again, unanchored to the cage it belongs, back to zero. (you can laught...)
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