His pigeon! What had she done to it?
He cried out in Polish. Under the next streetlight he The opened his coat. pigeon was still, its eyes closed. But as he whispered to it, its eyes opened slowly. Then they closed again He began to walk the village up road to the hill above the It was peaceful and quiet. Then a car came down the hi catching him in its lights. My God, a police car! And they had seen him. The car slowed, then stopped. His heart began to beat violently. A voice shouted, Hello, New Sugar! Is this where your Year's party is?' And then a laugh His heart became calm again. Of course, it was Britain.