A Bloody Misfortune At The Cafe
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Nicole Harte wanted to work at the Cafe since she was 12 years old. After getting the job at the Cafe, Nicole realized that working at the Cafe would be tough on working alone so she brought her friend, Lauren, to the Cafe to convince her into working at the Cafe. After some convincing, Lauren applied to the Cafe and got the job.
After a month, at working at the Cafe, Nicole and Lauren had noticed strange details when working at the Cafe. They noticed how that there would always be the same six customers that would show up at the Cafe and order. They noticed how that they were the only employees working at the Cafe.
Nicole observed how that when working at the Cafe, time felt that it would slow down whenever they were working.
One day, while working at midnight, ten new customers had visited the Cafe which felt unusual for the two employees. Lauren had went up to the cash register to try and take their orders. Then, the lights went out. Nicole couldn't see anything other than pure darkness. A few minutes passed by and the lights were on. Nicole saw a body on the floor with bruises and scratch marks on the body. She knew what had just happend during that night.
What happened to one of the customers?
Who was responsible for the event?
Will Nicole and Lauren solve this mystery and make it out alive?
Story made from December 22, 2019 - 2020?
A story made by HappyPenguin534
Inspired by Robin Stevens series, Murder Most Unladylike Mysteries/the Wells and Wong Mysteries series.
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