Pat caught them looking at him. TheY didn't shoot, that's a good sign. He thought to himself he saw another person walk in and his nostrils flared. They smelled like blood. He decide to let it go for now. He looked at the man sitting across from them. Pat noticed that him and Jackson were tapping on the table. Morse code. Shame I never learned it. He saw Alicia and Jackson get up to leave and walked over he dropped a note he had scribbled while he was sitting. It read "Something is following you, act natural. They smell like blood. I think it's a cp." He walked out of the diner and put his hood up. It had started to drizzle outside.
Flame Demon Magadude
Flame Demon Magadude