A heavy cold rain was falling out of the night sky, making the pavement look black and oily. Detective Dirk Blackwell stood in the dark doorway, watching the old man as he left the building and strolled down the street. Both men were well dressed for the weather, trench coats and wide brimmed hat's. Dirk had his collar pulled up against the blowing rain as he moved down the street shadowing the old man. Von Strossburg moved slowly and carelessly down the rain choked street, seemingly enjoying the weather. Dirk watched the old man wander into a deli, watching from the window as he ordered a reuben. And took a seat eating his dinner with slow deliberation, then moved back out into the stormy night. Until he got to his run down old apartment building, up two stories and him light came on. It was the same every night, Dirk was begining to wonder if the old man knew he was being tailed....