The Last Customer
As the rain pounded against the windows, Sarah tried to stay focused on stocking the shelves and organizing the cooler.
As the rain pounded against the windows, Sarah tried to stay focused on stocking the shelves and organizing the cooler.
Mary had always been a bit of a loner, preferring the quiet and solitude of the woods to the hustle and bustle of the city. She had moved to the cabin shortly after her husband's death, seeking solace in the peaceful surroundings.
It was a dark and stormy night. The kind of night where the wind howled and the rain pounded against the windows as if trying to find a way inside.
In the remote countryside, there lived a man who was feared by all who knew him.