He watched, not from the shadows, but from the corner seat of a deli. He preferred the daylight; everyone was so much warier at night. Besides, his three piece suit blended in perfectly with the other office types, hurriedly grabbing lunch, heads full of the next job in their emails.
He sipped slowly on his coffee, his eyes gently scanning the crowd. Of late, his victims, as the media reported, had been uninformed or office types, they had even begun giving him a name, The Suit. He saw them all in the same light, shop assistants, executives, teachers, nurses. They all wore a uniform of some description.
He smiled, fixing his tie as someone caught his eye, and the suit rose from his seat
He sipped slowly on his coffee, his eyes gently scanning the crowd. Of late, his victims, as the media reported, had been uninformed or office types, they had even begun giving him a name, The Suit. He saw them all in the same light, shop assistants, executives, teachers, nurses. They all wore a uniform of some description.
He smiled, fixing his tie as someone caught his eye, and the suit rose from his seat