Giff took a carefull look at the small town which was now to be his home. Settington, a.k.a. extreme boredome, the sun was smothered by clouds, fog and drizzle choked the land, no one was outside, and there was complete silence, no cars, no pets, no birds, no children. gifford still had ringing in his ears from New York, the buses and subways still buzzed in his head, he had been away only a few days and was starting to miss it already....