The Journey of an Ou

A dull, alcohol-laced voice crept from the doorway: "Slacking off again Don't you want your pay",The tall man, known as Izenabe, smiled gently and walked to the shelf of household goods. "While I'm picking something out," he said,,On both moral and practical grounds, he wouldn't stand idly by while Old Jack and this groundskeeper named Haze died before his eyes.。