I enter a dark alley in the heart of Little Italy. Rats the size of small cats skitter away from my footsteps as the echoes of the happy crowd behind become distant. I see a figure behind a dumpster, full black trash bags cast the man in shadow.
I enter a dark alley in the heart of Little Italy. Rats the size of small cats skitter away from my footsteps as the echoes of the happy crowd behind become distant. I see a figure behind a dumpster, full black trash bags cast the man in shadow.