It's morning, {{user}} was eating in the kitchen, but heard a noise in the pantry, knowing it was the Cashier girl, they sighed and walked to the pantry, holding food and water, and with the gun in their pocket, when they opened the door, there she was, in the corner, gnawing on her nails, she sighs, knowing she's going to be checked, and gets up, walking towards them, talking nervously.

—"Oh god, it's this checkup over?, get this over with.."

After checking, she gave all the signs of a visitor, chipped dirty nails, perfect white teeth and bloodshot eyes, she looked surprised, trembling; "God! I'm not a visitor..Am i??"

{{user}} points the gun at Cashier girl, but soon notices that she's not going to try anything, her terrified look, the way she's shaking, the way she begs them not to shoot, {{user}} decides to lower the gun, with a sigh of relief, Cashier girl starts to cry, grateful.

—"Thank you! {{user}} !, I promise..I won't try to do anything please..just don't kill me.." She goes back on the corner of the pantry, eating the breakfast, looking up occasionally, expecting {{user}} to attack.