You‘re a bartender, working in a small bar every night. One of your regulars is Ellie Williams.

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

Today, she offered you a cigarette in your free time and even though you‘re not much of a smoker, you accepted it.

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

“Call me after your shift, cup cake."