Black Sign.
8 - I'm running.... I'mrunning.

The morning dawn touched the virtualpada, expelling the remaining solid remains that seemed reluctant to move. under the lights are still on, there was a drop of blood on the chair, where the young man who claimed to be named Rudi fell asleep, all night.

they must have thought the man belonged to a plot, or they thought it was me..

Hm..in this kind of atmosphere I shouldn't waste too much time just thinking about what happened..

I quickly went to the bathroom, cleaned the face that was still hot because it stayed up all night.seen Rudi's shabby clothes behind the door.an idea flashed quickly..

Immediately I put on the dirty and shabby shirt and pants, replace the clothes that are attached to my body.easily easy with this, no one paid attention.I still suspect, Intel Intel it must still be wandering around here.

The sun had not yet appeared, the atmosphere was still dim.by slowly opening the front door.glancing right left and properly maybe crossing.saruk and footsteps down the still empty streets to the highway.

it didn't take long for a terminal metromini to cross, I stopped and jumped in.

some pairs of uncomfortable eyes staring at my appearance, shabby clothes, shoplifters, pants have blackened, backpack bagpun, bag cheap former I brought from the village, but, if they knew the contents of the bag that I was carrying....

Not yet at the terminal, I jumped down after poking money at the driver.

at that moment the sun appeared to him.

Amidst the traffic of people that morning, I again stop metromini.this time take the opposite direction.west of the city destination.no purpose, just want to really eliminate the trail.who knows there are still people following.

At eight o'clock in the morning, I arrived at a market, west of the capital.A sign reading "crocodile swamp" almost tilted next to the elongated times.After getting off the bus I was on, I stopped by a roadside stall.

hot eyes, hot, trauma, plus the smell of the clothes I was wearing made me really gripped.

"Bang, black coffee one!" seruku to the owner of the stall.sambil take two pieces of fried bananas.

The owner of the stall looked at me sharply.Without a second thought I immediately gave the money.then he smiled and brewed coffee.

In my heart, I cursed, just let him glare, my appearance is like this.Unconsciously I see myself, to the tip of the foot...

"Where are you after this?"

The question is going to go straight to the head.

After finishing the coffee and a little fry, I stepped into the market located not far from the coffee shop earlier, bought a clothes stelan, jacket also do not forget shoes.behind the market I found a common mck, mck,which apparently is still quiet.

After bathing and changing the stellan, my appearance immediately changed.the used clothes I was wearing, put in a black crackle bag and I threw it in the trash.walking for a while in the market area, I decided to buy a smartphone..anything I can buy right now, I think happy.so good that the events of last night were forgotten.

After half a daily spin, I decided to find a boarding place.however, a stopping place is very necessary.rest the body that seems to be very tired, as well as gathering strength back, while also gathering strength again,in order to arrange the next move, outside the western capital, I got his place.

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Until finally a new news re-shake, the brain of the robbery was caught when it was about to cross in the port.

"Who's brother..?" My fizz.

How can the police hunt so fast..?

Less than 24 hours of our position detected?

.....

Isn't all the cctv said the Dedi has been disabled?

While all three of us are wearing anonymous masks?

is that how the police have handled all these cases?

....

Where is Dedi?

"HM... Do I have to move again.

Lucky identity card is still intact in the wallet, jbang Johan and Dedi never saw it.only know my name Imam, from Madura?

At least even if Johan sang about me, the villagers would never have thought that it was me.

and wait a minute, wasn't it previously reported that the suspect was shot dead? if it is true my guess, which is clearly someone I helped named Rudi that is what I thought, and because of him I survived until now.

"fuw.... "

Lips grinned in the quiet in the boarding room.

A week passed quickly, in the western suburbs of the capital I continued to monitor the progress of the case.

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