I was certain I’d never laid eyes on him before. He had dark, unruly hair that stopped just above his equally dark eyes. He was dressed in all black except for the grey shirt showing under his jacket. If I had to pick just one word to describe him, I would have to go with sinister. He wasn’t from around here – that much was obvious. If he was a trustworthy and kind soul, I’d have to say the odds seemed to be stacked strongly against it.