The hurricane arrives just in time. Unlike any other hurricane in history, this one decides to be constructive rather than destructive. The dark fellow in the driveway remains in the dark. At once Krivitskee realizes that it's time to head to Copenhagen, a flock of demented birds confirms this. A surge of energy pumps through his apendages as he forces the window shut. Turning, he see's his face, touches the mirror.. then proceeds to smash the previously open window, pops his head out and yells,
"There is a hidden world of opportunity behind every wall of deception! "
The dark fellow shrugs and offers a french fry.
Hopping out the window Krivitskee lands in the dark man's convertible.
"Opps, before I forget", exclaims Krivitskee as he flaps his arms like a chicken.
Instantly, a black bedsheet, resembling a glorified cloak flies out the window and wraps itself around his shoulders.
"Can't leave without my bedsheet!"
"Yes, sir", mumbles the dark fellow.
"Take me to the man they call 'Basic'", commands Krivitskee.
"But sir, he's... umm.. . nevermind"
"Wish washy today aren't we dark man?"
"I'm not perfectly dark yet, and I believe he is residing in the Ravine", responds the despondent dark man.
"Well, regardless, lets pay a visit to Basic, events in Copenhagen require his attention."
Krivitskee grabs the french fry and begins to viciously pick at his teeth.