....dusk. was casting long deep dark shadows, a river ran through the middle of the jungle some forty kilometers away from tiwn , it was believed it was not a real river but a hangover of floods , it was rather deep and spread wide ,
After the sunset the jungle became quite dark , blinding completely , a car was moving towards that river very slowly , the headlights were off byt the druver apoarently was very familiar with the drive
The car would stop every time there was some obstacle , a hand holding a tirch emerged from the car to check the problem and switching the tirchlight he would go back to drive along
The river had approached
He emerged , he wore leather shoes , his jacket zipped up to his throat, a cap on head and straight collallars stiffly hid his face
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