"Sir, sir," a voice called out of the shadows.<br/><br/>Clarence was afraid to step out where all the blood was. His Daphne had been murdered and he was terrified.<br/><br/>The man turned and called back,<br/><br/>"Show yourself"<br/><br/>Clarence edged out into the daylight, yanking off his hat and bobbing his head.<br/><br/>"Sir, that girl was me Daphne. I know she wasn't nuthin but a whore but I was gonna marry her someday when I got me enough money." tears welled up in his faded blue eyes.