An eerie quiet lay across the night, only disturbed by the whining engine of a bus winding through the narrow driveways of a quiet and conservative suburban housing estate. It was very late, so the dimly lit inside of the bus was empty. At least almost.
Teitaku
chapter 1: deai - Begegnung
Es war ein regnerischer, grauer Tag. Der Wind wehte kalt über die Dächer der Häuser, die Straßen, die Stände... Eiskalt.
