He Was Back
It was the same old man she had given the sandwiches to. But he was in the passenger seat: a younger man was driving the car. Perhaps he was his son, the one he had mentioned before?
“Good evening,” he said. “I’m Samuel Rochefort. Is the manager inside? I’m the new owner of this franchise. I’ve been negotiating the deal for the last few weeks, and I’m here to take over.”