It had just rained the night before, so the streets and gutters were flooded. The leaves were greener and wet, awaiting the sun to dry them off.
''Look, he is dead again.''
Three condemned citizens yet to be identified by the DPB leaned over one of the drainages very close to a nearby pizzeria. The streets were still empty as it was just six am. The three bend their necks to take a look at the enigma they have been stalking and observing for a year now.
''Wow,'' the woman among the three parted her lips in amazement. She was dressed in a cute Mickey Mouse costume at the age of thirty-two. The demon she was possessed with at times makes her believe she could be multiple things all at once. Today, she chose to an animated character she saw some kids watching from their room. And she instantly fell in love with his goofiness and thought why not take that identity for the day? ''That's so cool.''
