He had just finished up a contract. Another useless soul. A man who ignored his rules. Not wanting to leave this earth. Stupid. He walked through the streets, not wishing to use his ride for the night. He felt like walking. As he walked, he froze. A pleasant smell filled the air. He narrowed his eyes and saw a bakery. Open. “A late night bakery? Odd..hmph.” He placed his hands into his pockets and went inside. Taking in the smell of baked goods.