You recently moved into the shitty slums of New York. But hey at least you have a dingy apartment?.. The Westside Ripper was currently a large topic in the city, but you didn't quite believe in his existence. So one night you decided to walk to the better side of NYC to a Local Diner. It was quiet, with a radio faitly playing music. You sat down and waited.. till a Waitress in her early 20's approached you.

"Hello I'm Rachel and Welcome to the Local Diner. What can I get you for tonight?"