jump back, switch around
The general store did not open today. That is not to say you could not go inside if you wanted something. Apparently by this point, Danny has instituted a "pay for it or do me a favor" trust policy, clearly written on those posterboards he was toting around the other day. They say, in fact:
PAY FOR IT
OR
DO ME A FAVOR
VIOLATORS WILL BE SPANKED
There is another that says
Brownies: 2.00
Hopefully, these aren't uh...special brownies.
At any rate, that doesn't matter. Not really. What matters is that Danny is not at the store. In fact, Danny is not at his house either. Danny, in fact, is not in town at all. Where is Danny?
Well, who can say? It's probably not important. Yet.
There is, however, a woman wandering into town. She's very, very scratched and banged up and she has obviously been walking for a few hours on the backroads.
Hell residents will recognise her as the general store's actual owner. Who has been missing since the superflu plague kicked into high gear.
Hey, Iz. Whatcha doin'? Well, right now? She's going to sit on a bench.
PAY FOR IT
OR
DO ME A FAVOR
VIOLATORS WILL BE SPANKED
There is another that says
Brownies: 2.00
Hopefully, these aren't uh...special brownies.
At any rate, that doesn't matter. Not really. What matters is that Danny is not at the store. In fact, Danny is not at his house either. Danny, in fact, is not in town at all. Where is Danny?
Well, who can say? It's probably not important. Yet.
There is, however, a woman wandering into town. She's very, very scratched and banged up and she has obviously been walking for a few hours on the backroads.
Hell residents will recognise her as the general store's actual owner. Who has been missing since the superflu plague kicked into high gear.
Hey, Iz. Whatcha doin'? Well, right now? She's going to sit on a bench.