I don't know how I did manage to get a snap of this guy. I had the impression to be followed by an FBI agent… Except I didn't see any device going to his ear. So that is probably what reassured me. After all, if you are being tailed, you might as well be bold, just like in a movie. But wait, there is another guy checking the scene beyond the shop window, at the far right. I am really being trapped ! And the models, behind the window, they deliberately avoid looking at me. What have I done ? Nothing I guess, I am just a voyeur. And people don't like that anywhere in the world. There is another warning sign of my state of mind : the scene is almost monochromatic. No primary colors. I feel like in a vision tunnel and I am losing my sense of perception. Soon I will be deaf as well. This situation is so worrying that I can't hear anything properly anyway. In this state of mind, if I turn back and cross the road in a hurry, I won't hear the cars and I might be run over. That's what these people have planned, I am sure. Wait. That was over three decades ago. These so called agents are now well in their eighties. I can escape, they won't be able to follow. But, hey, I am not that young any more either. It is time to leave New York in a rush.