Here comes the first so-called content page - yippi!

Even the darkest content of any page is fast enough, to shock your clock.

In a flash, he turned to the right and disappeared between the two buildings. He heard soft footsteps behind him . This did not bode well . Who would follow him , late at night plus in this narrow street in the middle of a bad reputation Waterfront ? Especially now, when he had turned the thing in his life and wanted to disappear with the loot ! Had one of his numerous colleagues had the same idea , watching him and wait for him now to ease the fruits of his labor ? Or were the steps behind him to one of the many law enforcement officers of this city , and the steely night at his wrists would snap the same? He could hear the call to stop already . Rushed he looked around. Suddenly he saw the narrow passage . In a flash, he turned to the right and disappeared between the two buildings. He almost fell over while the overturned trash can was lying in the road . He tried to grope his way in the dark and froze : Apparently there was no other way out of this small courtyard as the passage through which he had come. The steps grew louder and louder, he saw a dark shape turn around the corner. Feverish his eyes wandered through the night darkness and were looking for a way out.