The door closed with a jingle of bells behind them. The otters ordered donuts and coffee and discussed the plan for finding the mysterious Marilyn Manson tattooed man. "We should split up." Said erllies. "Uh haha you're so funny. No." Wheezed Tatiana. "Pairs then?" Suggested Lirindi. With a unanimous nod the group agreed to splitting into pairs. Their waiter stood beside the table and let out a chough to let them know their order was ready. As he set it down he glanced at everyone at the table and awkwardly shuffled away. As soon as the man made it to the kitchen, diamont slapped the donuts out of everyone's hands and hissed at the group. "Look at his stomach when he reaches up to grab something from the top shelf." Hissed the small otter. Every otter head in the shop turned to watch the man. When he reached to grab the powdered sugar, the six friends got up and left the store. They ran down the street, only stopping when they almost got run over by a Prius. As soon as they looked back to search for the man, the donut shop exploded and set fire to the surrounding buildings. On the donut waiters stomach there had been a tattoo of Marilyn Manson with his bellybutton as Marilyn's mouth. Now that the man they were after had either exploded or gotten away, what would they do?
