Book3:WereMyDreamIs (第1169/1399页)

wouldbenddown,pickupsomethingandthrowitintohisshoppingcart.Hetooksometissuesfromhispocketandwipedattheperspirationonhisface.Heactallypusheduphispolicehataskewandsawahomelesspersonwearingoldanddipidatedclothing,lookingathimwithasmile.ThepolismiledbadDimitriinafriendlymannerinquiringpolitely,

    “Howareyoudoing,sir?”Dimitritippedhisoldanddirtysafarihatinpolitesalute,andwalkedoversaying,

    “Go,officer.It’sbeenalongtimesisaoliaroundhere.It’sgoodtoseeyouguyspatrollingagain.”Thepoliwipedhisfaceagainandstoppedtochatwiththisfriendlyhobowhilehetookashortbreak.

    “It’sreallystrangeandalmostlikeamiracle.Theseusedtobethemostdangerousandchaoticpartsofthecity,butsuddenlyeverythinggedht.Earlythismw