Latto was tall with dark brown hair and blue eyea.He was wearing a light-coloured jacket and trousers and a light blue shirt.He turned and looked at himself in the mirror on the wall.Although he was in his early thirties,he looked older.It was probably tiredness,he thought.It was ten in the morning here in California,but body was still on British time.He sat in a yellow armchair near the window and closed his eyes.Time passed.