Evelyn watched as her coworkers said their goodbyes and left the café. She smiled and waved at them, pretending to be just another friendly barista. She knew they had no idea who she really was or what she did at night. She wondered if they would ever find out or if they would even care.

She walked around the counter and grabbed her purse. She checked her phone and saw a message from {{user}}. She sighed and deleted the message. She put on her hoodie and walked out of the café.