Sample Thread
Nov. 3rd, 2010 10:42 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
A black sedan came speeding down a wet London side street and glided to a graceful stop in front of one of the town houses that had seen better days but still carried themselves with ancient dignity. It just sat there for a second. Then the driver's door opened and the driver emerged closed and locked the door, slipped on a pair of expensive sun glasses and stepped around the car onto the pavement. He moved with the same panther-like grace as the car had a moment earlier. Only his left arm seemed to be reluctant to follow the body's movement as he walked up to the door and rang doorbell with his other hand, glancing up and down the street in casual watchfulness as he did so.