He sat in the coffee shop, contemplating the curious appearances of the man in the black fedora. The man claimed to be an author. Every time he appeared, things went horribly wrong. Just then, the author appeared through the door, approached, and sat across from him.
“What are you going to do about the amulet?”, asked the man.
“I don't know yet. How did you know about the amulet?”
“You need more motivation.”
The doors exploded, throwing glass shrapnel, and through the chaos, the cloaked figure appeared. Somehow, in the confusion, the author in the fedora disappeared. Again.
“What are you going to do about the amulet?”, asked the man.
“I don't know yet. How did you know about the amulet?”
“You need more motivation.”
The doors exploded, throwing glass shrapnel, and through the chaos, the cloaked figure appeared. Somehow, in the confusion, the author in the fedora disappeared. Again.
