It took Old Jack three hours to get here, and now the morning mist had almost dissipated. Looking around, he could see a field of rather unfresh cow dung, garbage cans by the roadside that hadn't been emptied in months, steam billowing from the sewers, and two rats darting past a cat who merely yawned lazily.,Of course, he didn't care who this guy had pissed off. All he cared about was finishing this job quickly and then going to pay his water bill.,He looked at the ringing phone, making a constant noise, hesitating whether he should answer it.。