So, what is the next plan?", a female voice resounding from behind a counter, inside a room, where four cold whiskey stood completely empty, questioned a baldheaded fellow amidst four other men whose gaze was fixed upon their leader who rested himself on the black couch peering at the others while the early morning sunlight gilded his bare cranium including the crown of his black overcoat but found it difficult to encroach further on a red stout brandy in a fancy glass as well as two little glass that were completely empty and which rested on the glassy table. They had gathered together again to resume their previous discussion which began immediately after the two invited guests had left the room alone for them converse on a suitable plan that would help them apprehend their old comrade w
