Delicate rains are common this season. Every night until the early morning. The days are still warm, and the heat of the morning sun unleashes tendrils of mist and fog that quest across the city, snaking through alleyways and pooling in parking lots. 

The fog muffles sounds; the footsteps behind you could be closer than you think. 

I don't worry too much about it. The mist is more of an ally.