11:10 p.m. Contd. The seat besides Mario, was vacant. Francis Frick, the China Connection ( he grew up went to university, worked and then was incacerated there…) got up, he looked at me where I sat at the edge of the table where Micheal and Myself sat… Inbetween was Anthony’s things… .. Ït Vacant” he said to me as he passed, at the very moment when I had finished eating… I had tried to ignore it and simply eat my […]