At the dark corners of the building at the four-way street, screeching sound echoed, jolting the birds that were picking up beans scattered on the ground and letting them flee with only two beans in their beaks.
Shadows stretched on the green wall, moving from the base to the roofs and vanished when the moon's ray fell on them.
And in the street leading to where the building with a large bell hanging at its top, nine young men holding weapons and halfway dressed walked, moving toward where the shadows stretched from.
Inside the closed transparent window of the building they walked by, children moved, stopping at the window and placing their palms, waving at the nine young men.
All nine young men waved back at the children and moved into the dark section, vanishing completely without making any unusual sounds.
