When Jisung returned to the final bathroom stall the following day, a new message awaited him.
Can someone just text me already? Employee hiding out in the bathroom when really you should be working? Mr. Person pooping? Literally anyone?
Jisung sighed. If this were a scam to kidnap someone, they sure were looking in the wrong place. The restaurant didn't attract many customers other than drunk sports buffs and people wanting stale beer. Shouldn't they aim for a busy place? Somewhere vulnerable people colonize?
He slips his phone out of his pocket. Saving the number, he waits to send a message until he arrives home. If it were to bring danger, he at least wants to tell Felix before engaging. Of all people, he'd be the first to notice if Jisung mysteriously disappeared.
YOU ARE READING
just text me ; minsung
Fiksi Penggemara young boy finds a number in the stall of his new job