Driver 8 Emerges
Driver 8 emerged from the afternoon shadows of car 3, undetected. He followed the crowd, then ducked back into the shadows until the path was clear.
From his backpack he took a can of Krylon Space Black and tagged the nearest turnstile.
Before he did, he took this picture. The image would serve as the only evidence that he had returned. Unless of course you counted the number 8, which with paint still wet, was painted in a perfect circle with a diagonal line through it.
Driver 8 no more, drifted back into the shadows and boarded the next Westbound Train.
Driver 8 Emerges
Driver 8 emerged from the afternoon shadows of car 3, undetected. He followed the crowd, then ducked back into the shadows until the path was clear.
From his backpack he took a can of Krylon Space Black and tagged the nearest turnstile.
Before he did, he took this picture. The image would serve as the only evidence that he had returned. Unless of course you counted the number 8, which with paint still wet, was painted in a perfect circle with a diagonal line through it.
Driver 8 no more, drifted back into the shadows and boarded the next Westbound Train.