Talking to the Judgment Day & not knowing it

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                                                                    Sensei Martinez & his son

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                                                                    Sensei Martinez & his son

Three years later. Thursday, October 12th, 2023 at 11:30a.m., 28-year-old Michelle woke up and did her normal morning routine. She was in a state of depression after losing her friend and homeless billionaire, Anna Williams, two years earlier. Anna was dying of cancer and she would live on the streets of New York after finding out about it. Michelle came along and didn't know anything about Anna's billionaire status. She put Anna in a homeless shelter and Anna checked herself out of it. Until, that fateful night, on Tuesday, October 12th, 2021.

Michelle and Anna went to the 24-hour bistro named Pascal's that was like a cafe and a bar combined. Michelle had went to the bathroom and Anna went inside. When she went outside to look for Anna drinks and food in hand, she thought Anna was playing possum on how she was slumped over sleeping like always when it came to Michelle. She wasn't playing possum this time. Michelle patted Anna's right shoulder lightly and Anna's head fell off her shoulders. She was dead onsite and they buried her on Friday, October 15th, 2021. She got to meet Anna's family, and her kids gave her an envelope that had a letter from Anna, and a check for $80million. 

The Judgment Day was at the funeral watching Michelle. Michelle refused the check and left the funeral. Anna's kids sent the envelope to her address and Michelle put it in her right nightstand drawer. On Sunday, October 31st, 2021, Michelle got into a car crash with a drunk driver, and became amnesiac. She hasn't been the same, since. She put a stop to her nursing career, and she hasn't left her house in two years, until, now.

Michelle took a taxi to Mei Jin Ramen and paid the taxi driver before going into the building. She looked around her and saw that the place was half full. The maître 'd stopped in front of her and did a quick bow to her.

Maitre 'd: Right this way, Ms. Michelle. The owner told us to take great care of you. He'll be out, shortly.

Michelle: The owner?

Maitre 'd: Mr. Baek, he owns this place, remember? Oh, I guess not. Well, anyway, right this way.

She showed Michelle to a private booth and Michelle sat down. The maître 'd gave her a menu and walked away. She looked through the menu and looked up at the TV screen.

Male Newscaster: For two years straight, The Judgment Day has been unstoppable. These vigilantes of the night have been taken over a thousand criminal lives, and yet, nobody knows who is behind this group doing capital punishment. Just this morning, ten criminals who went missing after escaping from MDC Brooklyn prison were found with their body parts shredded, and some of them in pieces. The bodies have been sent off to the coroner's office to be identified. That will be all for this morning. I'm Andrew Livingston, you have a good day.

A waiter walked towards Michelle and stopped.

Waiter: Are you ready to order, Miss?

Michelle: Yes, I would like to order the Vanilla Crepe cake, the Pork Loin Katsu Curry, and the Meijin Miso Beef Ramen. 

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