McKay Yern's Memoirs

McKay Yern's six-year-old daughter had moved out to a friend's vacant apartment over on Lake Merit. He visited the park often in the past three weeks but never noticed anything drawn on the wall. The image was a man wearing an indigo peacote with his collar turned up and a black stocking cap rolled down to his eyes. Unlike most graffiti McKay had seen spray painted on freeway columns, there was no tagline.