The next morning Alex wakes up to the door bell ringing. She rushes down in the exact same thing she was yesterday only now her blue hair in a mess. On the other end on the white door is the movers. Presently surprised she invites them in but strange they came at 6:30 am. After a few hours they're done The building is filled with boxes almost all the movers are gone but one asked if he could use the restroom. As Alex walks through the hallway she notices the guest room door is open, just a crack but still yesterday she couldn't get it open. As she walks closer to it she hears a hissing sound not like a animal more like a playful young child it gets louder as she walks near. She reaches out for the door knob then suddenly as she's standing right in front of the door listening to the loud hissing and faint giggling the bathroom door opens "well thanks miss" the man says "oh no problem, here" she says handing him a 50$ bill as their tip. After she walks him out she notices it's 9:23 and starts to get ready. She tries dress nice like her grandmother would, she puts on a sweater but it has a rip on the elbow and a skull on the chest. Her jeans have rips on the knee and she puts on black heels, thinking her hair might get in the way she puts in in a bun. She walks downstairs only to find a man waiting for her. "My my aren't you a deep sleeper, well never mind how late you are for the morning rush we won't be opening until you start and finish renovations of the bakery." He says with a thick British accent. He's a proper man in suite and top hat extremely thin and old with a spectacle on one eye and a pocket watch in one hand and a cane in the other. "Excuse me, who are you?" Alex ask confused. "My name is Jemsion Leonard. I was a good friend of your grandmother's, she spoke highly of you, I'm sorry for your lose. She left me with exact instructions on how to help you with the bakery." He says they shack hands and she begins to understand "actually I was thinking of transforming it into a cafe." She says opening the door "well that sounds lovely. What else did you have in mind, don't worry about the money that's already taken care of?" He says looking around "well first off, large open bay Windows and a glass door, New hard wood floors, built in booths, more tables, a chalk board wall, New lightning, a more modern design, glass window displays, New vintage cabinets, I think a fire place would look good in here, how about built in book shelves, chess tables, oooh and menu board..." she says with excitement. He laughs taking notes "slow down miss Briggs I can't keep up. This sounds like the start of something grand." He says writing everything down with a smile on his withered pale face.