C536 Not a Simple Person

After nine o'clock, there was still no one.

I asked again at the house I had asked him about today, and he said that would have to wait.

A man passed by, coincidentally, and when he heard that I was looking for the almighty one across the street, he said that he had just seen him come back, parked his motorcycle, and was eating in the town's barbeque shop.

I was elated