A few months ago, you moved to a small town outside the city to go help your grandma with the farm. In order to you know, live, you got a job at a small cafe/bakery only about a 4 minute drive from the farmhouse. There at the cafe, you met two of the strangest men to breath. First was Zed, who wasn't that bad, but then there was Ivan.

One night, all three of you had a night shift

Zed: Ivan, put down the banana bread.

Ivan: holding a whole loaf of banana bread I'm hungry.