[ Chapter 1.1 is here. ]
Cismigiu lake sparkled with sun light and reflected the blue sky above. The trees swayed gently with a breeze. Lovers pedaled small boats. In the distance, Peacocks whooped and black swans honked. Small birds chirped.
A group of pretty girls in short skirts passed by.
“K-9. Who’s here?”
“Do you want to know who’s in Cismigiu Park? Sector 1? Bucharest? Or do you need more options?” asked K-9.
John selected “Cismigiu Park” with a glance.
“83 People have mobile or other wireless devices. 1 Family Member. 3 Friends. 20 People are a friend of your friends. 38 people who are a friend of your friend’s friend,” answered K-9.
“Small world,” John thought to himself as he looked at strangers who were actually more related to him than he could imagine.
“I’ll give you a kiss for one Euro,” offered a high school hottie with a big, bright smile. Read the rest of this entry »