Ritual....

[edward_scissors]

{He made his way to the residential district. He was looking for someone. His orders were unrevealed. Whoever it was, he would never speak the name. He saw a familiar car parked along the side of the road. He knew who it was but his emotional memories were repressed.

He looked down for a few moments then looked up at the window to see the figure of Grace in the window. He stood there for several minutes before he turned away and walked down the the dark street.}