Late-Night Stroll

It was quiet, way quieter than it usually was in the Inner City. Tension was in the very air we breathed. Every channel showed the same thing.

The media had been hounding the Patrol Guards for answers about the murder of the century’s most promising scientist even after four days.

While Spencer continued to remain tight-lipped about the incident, there was no doubt he was livid. I felt slightly guilty at what I’ve done but nothing more. After all, I can’t go back in time to undo what I’ve done.

“The Night Walker is an extremely dangerous person who should not be allowed to walk in the Inner City. We are unable to reveal any details about Raoul Harper’s murder but we can say one thing for sure. The Night Walker is responsible.”

As expected of Spencer, he must have caught sight of me fleeing the scene.