A thick blanket of snow covered the city and even last minute shoppers for christmas were leaving.
Ray an old and deaf man, owner of an old clock shop still did not leave as he was working on a clock he sold that day.
After finishing as he headed towards the back door when 2 unfriendly looking intruders with different intentions arrived
Ray used the chance to look closely at the man, paying attention to the shape of a gun and a restless hand in theman’s right coat-pocket. Anger boiled within him, but it waskept down by an inner voice that said, “Be still.” He wrote onthe notepad, “May I help you?”