Saturday, 10 am
Ashfield Park, Broadway
Eric Walter had to fight the urge to bite his knuckles.
There were nearly a hundred people in this place right now. And that fellow Brian could be one of them, watching him secretly and laughing like a villain.
Oh you i***t!
Brian can't be a woman!
He scanned the crowd again, excluding the women and children. Surprisingly and much to his dismay, there appeared to be a lot more men than usual.
Most of them were elderly, sitting in groups and discussing their routines. The rest were just jogging around. To be particular, there weren't much young men around.
Who told you Brian is a young man?
Perhaps, he is an elderly fellow with a walking stick, hunchback and thousands of ninjas at his disposal.
Or perhaps, he is a grey- haired man who would
