Leaving the officer behind, Erasmi casually took a seat in the middle of the cafe and leaned back nonchalantly as he waited for his muffins. It seems his idea to find a place to stay here and observe things under the radar had just been shot to smithereens.
Shrugging his shoulders, he thought to himself so be it," So be it. If I can't carry my plans quietly, then I'll carry them out with a resounding bang."
Gently, he placed the letters and pictures into the folder that they had originally been in and placed fidgeted with his phone, while waiting. Meanwhile, the other patrons huddled in small groups, whispering about the upcoming confrontation and making bets about who would win.
Just as Big mama placed a plate of an interesting-looking apple crumble muffin, the agitated officer stormed inside. With a sigh, Erssmi placed his phone on the table, and proceeded to ignore the man and dug into his muffin.
