“Cheese Whiz?”
“Extra, please.”
As I bit into my cheesesteak, I noticed a dark energy coming from two men in shiny suits.
It was a sunny day but I couldn’t enjoy it.
I nearly choked on the torpedo roll.
The two men had such a deadly aura that I could barely digest my cheesesteak with extra Cheese Whiz.
Their evil aura was like a gale that blew me backward, and it was all I could do to keep from losing my lunch.