Page 1, The Waitress

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The time is set, it is currently 11:30 p.m. and a young plus sized woman in her early 20s was working her routine midnight shift. She was all alone when suddenly, a weird old man in his late 60s curled his finger and grinned sinisterly at her from the window, beckoning her to come outside. Sensing something wasn't quite right about this. She proceeded to lock the door and close the diner curtains. Startled by the old man's sudden appearance and weird behavior, she begins to slowly back away and inform her boss about what is happening. Her boss, being the brave middle-aged man that he is, grabs his double barrel shotgun and confronts whatever is outside. But nothing was found, and the old man disappeared. For a solid 10 minutes, no gunshots were heard. It was quiet, too quiet. Diane began to worry. Then suddenly, her boss comes through the door gun in hand, but something doesn't feel right about him. She made a grave error, and she failed to notice one small detail and should've called the cops immediately. (Her boss doesn't wear yellow sneakers...)

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