In the flickering lights of the street his figure would continuously appear and disappear. One flash of the late and he was standing there, staring intently toward her as she followed. A moment later he was gone, standing beneath the next light within the short time between flashes of the light. He stopped beneath on of the non flickering lights, at the very edge of the heavily wooded park entrance. There he stood, like an emotionless statue, blank face tilted to the side, long limbs hanging by its side. it waited for her, having simply wandered until they were so far away form her home that they would go unseen and unheard. It seemed to be shivering, twitching now and then, as if it were actually nervous. As she slowly caught up his long, languid fingers reached deep into the thin black cloth of his suit coat, taking something from the chest pocket and reaching down to her height with his impossibly long arm, holding out the bloody, tie of her father from those short years ago. Its expressionless face seemed to have as much personality as any one person might and without any eyes or lips to make one. It was an invisible expression of "a gift for you, to show what I've done...for you" without a single word spoken. As he stood there, the familiar incoherent screeches echoed in her mind as they always had when he was near.