You peeked behind the counter as a loud bang erupted from the front door. A pair of narrowed eyes met yours. Terror filled you as the man walked towards you and backed away when he crouched down to look at you.

“… We mean no harm. I would just like to ask you if you’ve got any information on this organisation?

The man pulled up a page with a list of wanted criminals. In fear, you didn’t answer and gave him a wide eyed stare.

“It’s okay, there’s no pressure.”