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Not a good day today. Actually not a good night leading up to today.
You see, I gave myself quite a dose of histamine yesterday, and that built up to nasty reactions. Finally realized and took an antihistamine on top of cutting back everything. Yes, that gave me a nice Brain Fog.
Wrote 275 words through it. Leander caught the thief. I know who will appear next (client), but not sure what will happen with the thief just yet. I suppose I'll find out tomorrow.
Have some Leander:
Leander threw a black bag over the thief’s head, grabbed one of his hands and twisted him around, pulling the arm up his back.
A choked scream told him he’d achieved the level of surprise he wanted.
Except the voice was higher than he expected. No matter, maybe it was a young thief. Twisting his arm relentlessly, he marched his captive to the back door, unlocked it and dragged the thief into the boss’s office. Once there, he used handcuffs to fasten the man’s hands to one of the pipes of the building’s central heating. Only then did he retraced his steps, locked up the back door and finally the office door from the inside. Settling into the visitor’s chair, he smiled at the thief, even though the man couldn’t see him.
“And now we wait, my friend,” he said quietly.