It was eleven
o'clock and Elsie had a brunch date with her friend and boss Linda, they
were meeting at the Paigeman. They met outside the diner. From Elsie's
knowledge, the diner had been there ever since the apartments had been
built. The Buildings were twins, matching of bricks. There was shrubbery
outside, along with large decorated pots of flowers in a line by the
door. It was getting chilly, and of course the fog from the storm last
night wasn't helping. Elsie stood by the Paigeman waiting for Linda.
Riding a blue bike, Linda rode up to the corner, greeted her friend with
a smile, while she locked her bike onto a nearby tree. After welcoming
each other, they walked together to the inside of the diner. "Hello
There Ladies" said a voice ahead of them. It was Alex Brommer the man
who was the owner of the Paigeman, Standing behind a counter reading a
newspaper.
"Take a seat wherever".
We sat down at a booth by the window,
and were handed two huge breakfast menus. While looking at the menus we
gathered in some small talk.
"So have you been working on anything new for the upcoming holidays Else?" said Linda.
"Yes, actually I have been, you'll see them soon enough. It will have something to do with our annual Pumpkin Man".
"Oh, right I forgot about that, well I suppose we'll just have to wait and see for your surprises"
"Yes, you will, Linda. So how is Bria-"
"Can I take your orders now?" an obviously annoyed teenager waitress asked.
"Yes, I will take an order of the sunny day breakfast number two" said Linda,
"and I'll have the fruit pancakes and grits" Elsie said.
There
was a ring of a bell from the door,
"Welcome to the Paigeman" the staff
said.
In walked through the door was a scruffy looking man in a long
black coat.
"Is that all?" the waitress asked.
"Yes" we both answered.
As
Linda and Elsie were talking about their families, the scruffy looking
man was asked by Mr. Brommer "Can I help you with something?".
"Ye..ees.." the man replied.
In
a swift movement he held a gun to Alex Brommer's head. There were gasps
around the diner from everyone. Everyone looked at the man with horror.
The man had a face of anger, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"T-TH-THERE I-IS .... A SH-SH-OPPING C-CART!!!" He yelled.
"A
SH-SH-OPPING C-CART!!" he yelled again while forcing the gun on
Brommer's Head.
"Wait.. Wait.. Maybe we can help you... w-what's this
about a shopping cart?" Brommer said.
"I-IN, T-THE GR-GR-GRAVE-Y-YARD!!!" the man screamed.
"W-Wait. I will help you.. I'll move the shopping cart"
"y-you'll, m-m-move... it?" the man whispered.
"Yes, I'll move it."Brommer replied.
The
man lessoned his grip, and Brommer followed him out of the Paigeman,
towards the graveyard. Everyone was in shock until they both left the
Paigeman, then they got out their phones to call the cops. There were
sirens in minutes, and flashes of blue driving past them. They ran out
of the Paigeman towards the cop cars, wondering and worrying about Alex.
In the end they were each called in for questioning, and they were told
they found the scruffy man digging up a grave with his hands and Alex's
hands. The man then buried his own gun in the hole, and then proceeded
to cry and ask Alex if he would push him around in the shopping cart.
The cops then pulled up and found the man who escaped from prison that
same day.
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