A strange man with a camera, every now and then filmed everyone. He was in a long white robe, with a hood that constantly slipped off his head. His face was hidden under a black mask. He stood and watched. Some of the spectators began to be indignant.He stood on the street corner. Looking closely, I recognized him as an old acquaintance. “Good afternoon,” I said. - And where is that one? “I told you he’d come here,” the old man replied. I realized that I had to find out for myself who this person was and why he was constantly following me. But how can you do this without drawing attention to yourself? Suddenly I saw another person appear at the end of the street. He walked with a confident gait as if he knew where he was going. The man approached the first one and asked him for something. [description created by neural network]