Its late evening in November andMr mead is walking
He is standing at the cross roads
“Deciding which way to go, but it really made no difference”
stopped to say hello
"what's up tonight on Channek 4, Channel 7, Channel 9?
“To step over grassy seams and make your way hands in pockets”To me this makes me think that it is abandoned.
Along comes a lone car.
This makes me think that it real didn't matter which way he went because some how he would just come back to the same spot.
The police car speaks!
To me it seems like he might ne making fun of the people that judt stay inside all night and watch TV
"where are you taking me?"
"whn a lone car turned a corner and quite suddenly and flashed a firce white cone of light"If I were Mr Mead I would feel quite stuned at the sight of a car and i would probbaly be draw towards the light .
Mr mead must feel mystified at the only police car in the whole city has come up to him!
"Business or profession?" .... "no proffession"
"What's your name?" " speak up!"
" Leonard Mead" "Leonard Mead!"
"I guess you would call me a writer"
Mr Mead dosen't know where he is going and when he finds out he is stunned.
"To the Psychiatric Centre For Reaserch on Regressive tendencies