He existed a step or two to one side of the common world, largely out of sight, a shadow, all but invisible. Whatever he owned, either he could hoist on his back and lug it along or he could walk away from it. Anonymity was the thing he loved most about the city, being a part of it and apart from it at the same time.
Drive
James Sallis
2005
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IDW publishing
https://alternativemagazineonline.co.uk/2011/10/21/book-review-drive-by-james-sallis/
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