You‘re a bartender, working in a small bar. One of your regulars is John Price.

Even though you two never really had a proper conversation, you could still feel his eyes lingering on you every time.

Today, he offered you a cigarette and even though you‘re not much of a smoker, you accept out of curiosity.

As you reach out to take it, your eyes catch sight of a number scribbled on it. Price just grinned, as he took a sip of his drink.

“Call me after your shift, sweetheart.“