I Made A Deal With An Old Man In A Food Court Bathroom

Part 19

Bob then extended his left hand to Tony, and his right hand to me.

Tony took his hand.

I just stood there, "Hold on a minute there, Bob.", I said, "I need some answers first!"

"Well, ask away, my dear boy. I have nothing to hide.", Bob replied.

"Not from you!", I said to Bob.

"From you!", and pointed to Tony.

"Me?", Tony asked.

"Yeah! You!", I said aggressively.
 
"I want to know why your psychotic "sister" was so obsessed with my friends?", I said.

Tony then stood up straight, still holding Bob's hand, his eyes widened, as he said, in a flat monotone voice, feeling the effects of my gift.

"She wanted to know how your friends could be dead and still be walking around.

She wanted to know what they did, to be able to do that, so she could do it too, and not have to burn in Hell.", he replied.

"Oh, that makes sense, I guess.", I said.

Tony then relaxed.

"Now, Take my...", Bob started to say.

"Not yet, Bob!", I replied, cutting him off. "I got one more question.

What did you drug me with?, and where did you get it?", I asked.

"That is actually TWO questions Mr. Hard Sell.", Bob stated.

Tony then snickered.

I just stared at them.

"Well?", I said to Tony.

"Oh! I don't know what it was, I'm not into things like that, but Stacy was carrying it around in the glove box of her car for over a year, in case she saw you and your friends again.

When Stacy and I saw you walking down the street with your friends, we came up with a plan.

We were going to pull up beside the five of you and stop the car.

Stacy was going to get out and flirt with your friends, as a distraction, while I grabbed you and threw you in the car.

Luckily for us, you went into the alley to take a leak.

So, she sent me in to get you.

I was supposed to ask you if you wanted something to drink when you got out of the car, then put that stuff in your drink.

But, we all decided on coffee, so I put it in there. I'm sorry again, Mike", Tony replied.

"It's OK man! Stop apologizing.", I said.

"Ok", Tony replied.

"Why didn't you just grab one of my friends, instead of grabbing me. Wouldn't that have been easier?", I asked.

"Oh Holy Hell, Another question? Seriously! We'll be here all day", Bob said.

"Last one, Bob. I promise.", I said.

Bob just rolled his eyes, and sighed.

"Um! It's easier to grab a person when they're by themselves, like you were, then it is when they're in a crowd, like they were.", Tony replied.

"Are you finished?", Bob asked me.

"Yeah, I'm done. For now!", I replied.

"Finally! Now, let's get you back to your friends, take my hand, and hold on tight.", Bob said.