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Leaving the restaurant, the boys saw a group of Thrush agents searching the crowds.   “Looks like Thrush knows we’re here and looking into the decreasing alligators’ population while their products are increasing and going for outrageous prices,” Napoleon said pointing to the group.

“I rather not be drugged again.  We should keep out of their way for a while until we find where they're killing the Gators.” Illya suggested.

“Sounds like a great idea,” and with that, the guys took off into the crowds.  Hearing a yell from the Thrush agents the men began to run.

They were slowed down while dodging ladders with a seat on top of them. ladders.jpg Some of the ladders were stand alone, while many are tied together with ropes and chains. Many were decorated with glitter and fleurs-de-lis. And many had seatbelts, wheels, battery operated lights, and cup holders.  Stopping to catch his breath, a two-year-old kicked him in the head.

“What the heck?”  Napoleon demanded.

Breathing heavily Illya said, “According to the book, it is a custom to see the parades.  Look over there.”  Following Illya finger, Napoleon saw a field of flowers at the end of the alley, and more importantly no crowds. 

“Partner, I think we lost them for a while.   Let’s go.”  Napoleon said

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