"It's faster if I fly." "But you can't let anyone see you." "Yes, there's the risk of exposure. I do it only through the backstreets, where nobody goes." And there you are, swooshing through abandoned alleys between three and four story buildings, 18th or 19th century brick and stone buildings, an old quarter, like the colonial part of Montreal, only empty.
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