Men are talky. Speak of things I not know. They will not speak plain, their words wiggle like snakes. The people are better.
I follow, they will lead me to it. The prize. I make it work. For me, for the people. I be bigshot leader.
Other talky guys take me to building. Almost big fight start. Walls, rooms, no food. Men talk without saying things again. No answers, only questions.
William has more talks with gangs. They know more, maybe have seen it! Some of the people are with them. I show them my secret, maybe they find it. Find the call for me.
William will help.