Sabotage Author:Owen John For the moment, as he stood in the small room, he wondered how many people would die. But he did not try to answer the question. It was irrelevant. So he bent down. pulled his brown suitcase from under the bed, put it on the chair, and began to pack his few belongings. — It did not take him long. — Next he counted out the rent he owed and placed t... more »he exact amount on the dressing table. He wanted to clear his mind of these details because the next three hours were vital.
Whatever happened during the next three hours, he must not be seen. If anyone did see him--he'd have to kill.
A seven-year-old boy, staring out the window saw a man running across the fields. He recognized the man and decided to ask him about it in the morning.« less