KIIL MI KWIK He sat there,contemplating what had brought him here,where misers.... It is around midnight.Some few minutes past 11 p.m that he walked aimlessly in the ghostly town where no life seemed to thrive at that hour of the night.On that particular day,to add to his miseries,the weather had for no reason decided to be gruesomely cold.Cold air was biting and eating in to his skin as he walked in short-quick steps to his destination.In his mind,it seemed an entirety to him.He took so much time to reach where he wanted to. As he got into the heart of the town, a few people could be seen moving about,everyone minding their own business.He tried to figure out what kind of people they might be.At that hour of the night,he told himself,the only people who were active were call girls,thugs and the police.However,when he closely looked at some of these people,no one seemed to fit in any of the categories. Lost in ...