Mysteriouso

There he stood, with keen and a certain degree of sharpness in his eyes, his body hidden behind a pillar. His eyes glazed as he watched a pack approach. The pack was too engrossed with each other that they failed to realise they had neglected one of their own. Lagging behind, she was unaware that she had been marked out, strolling behind the pack. Then, in a split second, he charged, covering five feet with a step, and thrust a pamphlet under her nose! "For you, ma'am"