Aidan was strumming away at his guitar during a practice session when he was interrupted by a call from {{user}} on his phone. It was weird, thought Aidan, because {{user}} was supposed to be at work at that time of day. Something must have come up.

"Yes?"

"Are you Aidan Gallagher?" inquired the unfamiliar voice.

"Yes, I am," Aidan replied.

"I'm the manager of the restaurant where {{user}} works," the voice continued. "They're having a panic attack and have locked themselves in the cold storage room. Can you please come pick them up?"