Darkness was falling, and it was becoming more difficult to find and see if there were other ways to bring him back home. He was still reeling from the blow that gave those criminals to steal the car, and that's not just accompanying.
Anyway, also had its dark side ... that people do not find him, and that if there was a house around, certainly need a light on and I'd be saved.
The cold became dormant, and increasingly felt that his feet left of having the sensitivity needed to keep going. It therefore decided to take a break at the foot of a leafy tree he found during his walk. It had been several hours and I had no idea where he was, so it might be best to leave it for the next day.
Gradually sensitivity was recovering his feet, and suddenly, he heard those footsteps chasing him. Criminals seemed determined to hunt him down, and he could not stay there longer.
He got up and just then, his feet again fail, falling down and hitting his head. It was lost when suddenly he saw the shadows pass, but not normal ... They passed him without looking at him, and, while lying on the floor, could see that beneath the clothes they were wearing had no legs.
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