"Attention, everyone."
The detective began speaking into the megaphone, drawing the gaze of hundreds of people.
"I am the lead detective on this case. I need your cooperation and answer this question…"
Detective pointed at him.
"Do you know this man?"
"..." The only response was silence.
"I ask those who know this man to come forward."
People started sizing him up.
Surely, staring intently at his face, they read an expression of fatigue on it… But that wasn't quite the case.
Mr. Nobody's face was set in bitter resignation.
"Well? Anyone recognize him?"
'…They will find everyone, even me,' he sometimes reminded himself.
He had always known this day would come.
"Come on. Does anyone know him?"
People began to whisper, but not too loudly. None of the hundreds of people came forward.
Soon, dozens of police officers turned their attention to him as well. They began to move closer.
"What, no one? Really?"
'What… will happen next?' he thought, resigned to the inevitable.
