2012 10 07 2

Sun Oct 7 2072

Fifteen stories up The Gunman slowly rolls out of his thermal protected and urban camouflaged covering, banging his shin on an air duct. He checks for drift, compensates for the pull of gravity and rotation, mimetic architecture layouts unfold and realign themselves in his left eye. He breathes, and he observes, and he waits.

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