He was a most wanted man in his country. He is staying in a foreign country under false name and a false passport. Now he is exiting from the Hotel Casablanca. The street is crowded with traffic and pedestrians. As he is walking, he looks behind, and he realizes that he is being followed. He quickly makes a detour to the mall Labyrinth. There outside the garment shop stands a mannequin. The mall is deserted as dawn’s rays are being scattered. Before his enemy can spy him, he with deft hands removes the shirt of the mannequin and adorns it. He mutters a sigh of relief!