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The Spy Chapter 1 – Part III Alex sat in a bench in the park. He had been instructed to inspect the area where he was for a while, and so finding a discrete place to stay. A place where no one could recognize him and – the most important – where he would be in a good position. That was a hard task. He was in Coneva for three weeks. In the beginning, he stayed in a hostel – hostels used to be recognized as places where people from everywhere stayed. So no one would pay attention in him. He had told a different story to the guests of those hostels. To them, he was a traveler trying to visit new places. A man without frontiers. Someone who wanted to visit the entire world, and was trying to do this. This excuse allowed him to do a very import thing: doing questions – as many as he would like. But he could not stay too long in the same place – it would attract attention. So he decided he should travel. He visited many different places, to know all of them by heart – so he would be able to say easily where somewhere was. Now it was time to find a place to stay. A simple cheap place, where he could stay in a single room. He was doing that in that afternoon, sat in that park. People were there, looking New Year's decoration. It was pathetic seeing them so happy with a war just about to begging. He laughed about it and opened a newspaper, to look for a place to stay. (07012012) | ||||||
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