‘I’m,- I’m sorry, sir! I did not mean to offend you!
Just,- There’s this man behind you,- behind the
bushes, - I think I mixed my sentences up again,
I - I meant I should be talking to you, but things
are scary,- I,-’
'———There’s a man — ’
[ he swivels, checking;
eyes falling on the outlines
of shaded biota. please, let
it not be jim’s acquaintances.
nothing. ]
’ Are you sure? ’