Jon F. Merz
Copyright © 2010 by Jon F. Merz
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Berlin - 1989
Darkness enveloped the expanse of the green park, creating shadows among the tall pine trees, and drawing down the night into one huge canvas of ebony, punctured only just by the presence of the man known simply as Archangel.
He moved instinctively into the stand of trees closest to him, blending his presence into that of the tree trunk, effectively disappearing. In the night air, his breath came out in wisps of steam that evaporated in front of his face.
Movement caught his eye from some distance away. A lone figure cut through the fabric of night moving toward him.