C89 Crisis 4

As time passed, he slowly and stealthily moved past the fig-tree and arrived in front of the railing. He was like a thief who had committed an immoral act, stealthily and stealthily.

That was the fence of the small courtyard on the ground floor. It was only a meter tall. This height was nothing to him. He used his hand to push himself forward.

When he landed, he alarmed a leaf