I was creeping through the night. It was on my side. I was hidden well by the shadows that engulfed me. I move from alley to alley. I run when out of sight. I stopped. I looked up as I think this is where my enemy is kept. I climbed the Ice cold fire escape. The 3rd floor was dark and abandoned. From what I saw, no one has been here for several hours. I kicked open the old door. The room was an office, with shelves, and a computer, and what not. I made my way to the elevator and pressed the illuminating button "22". With a ding, I'd reached my destination. I stepped out of the elevator. The lights were turned on in this corridor. I crouched down, and began creeping. I peeked around the first corner to find it empty. I moved down two doors. The name plate read "McCarthy". Here it is. I kicked open the door. With a blaze of light, the room was chaos. But it was empty. He was gone. Again.
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