Alexander
I've always believed that hunches are dangerous, because most of the time they aren't facts… They aren't proof, they aren't something you can put in front of a judge and say… look, here's the truth.
They're simply a feeling, a voice in your head saying that something doesn't add up. And many times that voice is wrong, but other times… Other times it saves you.
But now, I had to be sure… That's why I was sitting across from a man I hadn't seen in years.
The café was almost empty; it was one of those places where people went to read the newspaper, check emails, or have conversations they didn't want anyone to overhear.
The man across from me had completely gray hair, a few deep wrinkles around his eyes, and a way of looking that made it clear he had spent his life observing t
