Looking out the window, he saw the Fool coming down the sidewalk, and silently cursed to himself. He moved silently across the dusty floor, heading to the back door. He carefully opened the door and crept into the back yard, moving as quietly as he could. After peeking around the corner, he crept along the side of the house. The night air was cool and cleansing. He breathed deep, silent breaths as he searched for the fool. This time, he would be sure to get the upper hand.