Next morning we made breakfast together. We ate in the kitchen watching the small televisión. The six oclock news showed the Drake building and you could see Mister looking out of the window.
The telvision news said the dynamite was not real. The sticks were made of Wood and Mister had painted then red. The gun was real enough, thought. It was a 44 stolen.
Mister real name was De Von Hardy. He was forty-five. He had fought in Vietnam.
He had been in prison a few times for stealing, but he was not a big criminal. And he was homeless with no known family.
That morning Washingtown Post had more details.
According to someone called Morcadei, the Director of the High Street Law Center, De Von Hardy had recently lost his job. Then he became homeless.
He was living in an old warehouse. This was not unusual. A lot of homeless people move into empty buildings for evictions.
-Who did teh eviction? Mister had asked. But I guess he already knew the answer to that.
And now I knew it too. Drake had thown Mister into the streets.
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