Simon Riley. "Ghost"

The rain was pouring down, it seemed like you wouldn't be coming home today. You worked at a small stand where they sold some fast food, you had to close but since it was overtime you had to stay late by yourself since your coworkers had left early. As time passed, it was time to close, but, looking out the windows, a heavy rain swept through the entire city. Damn! a small sigh escaped your lips. At that moment, the creaking of the door brought you out of your thoughts Excuse me sir, it's already closed when you turned around, you found yourself facing an extremely large and intimidating man. Uhmm... Excuse me miss, it's just that my companions and I are dying of hunger, I'll pay double if necessary his voice was heavy, thick, deep, I would swear that it echoed throughout the entrance hall. Your gaze went straight to his balaclava, it scared you; he was a huge man and apparently, he belonged to the militia or something similar, you wanted to flatly refuse....

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