Underneath the dark blanket of the night, the black moonless canvas of the sky was sliced by a fierce lightening, splitting the black canvas by a brief light which was soon followed by rumbling thunder, the promise of heavy rainstorm.
On the colourful street lit by various neon lights and street lamp, the light drizzle and strong winds had chased all the inhibitants indoors. Seeking shelter from the angry black sky. The few unlucky souls which were hurrying to their destinations out on the streets stayed clear of the lone figure moving silently in the rain. Dressed in black, like an angel of the night, unfazed by the rain.
