The American Investigation - Day Two
Posted: Thursday, October 02, 2008
by Ieuan Dolby
The Mariners Articles
I am walking along the road and I feel scared! Not sure why as it is only 8pm and nobody is around! I think that is the scary bit! Here I am in downtown Tampa and nobody, I mean nobody, is out walking! Not a soul to be seen anywhere!
There are plenty of cars rolling around! Enormous gas-munching, large tyre monster trucks with dark-tinted windows! Could just be a lawyer going home after working l ate or perhaps a kerb crawler looking for a cheap and nasty blow-job or a gang of youths out for a fight with some pale Scotsman!
How am I supposed to know?
I walked from the Tampa Port Authority building on Channelside Drive , onto Meridian and then onto Jackson Street which runs through the heart of the business side of Tampa !
It was dark and creepy and not a soul was in sight!
Some church bells rang! A mournful expression of destitution in an otherwise creepy surround!
I have managed to get most of the way along Jackson Street and I can see the Bank Of America building ahead my hotel lies just behind this tall building!
Nearly home; nearly safe!
I was passing a bastion of civilisation and so I made my heart stop pounding! Nothing can happen outside the Hyatt Regency in Tampa ! I passed the regal entrance when all of a sudden a large and hooded black man popped out of a garbage bin! My heart made the lighting journey back into my mouth!
A large black-man with no shoes on had been raking around in a bin outside the Hyatt Regency and upon hearing my footsteps he pulled himself upright!
I looked around for the doorman, a wanted ray of light in an otherwise black surround but he was nowhere to be had!
I moved quickly on and to my hotel!
I won't be walking at night time in Tampa ever again!
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