Casaundra wore a nice skirt for her date. Her hair was pinned up and her tattoo of a rose that laid between her shoulder blades was visible. She put on makeup and was dressed to impress. She went by the restaurant every night when she went to work at the pizzeria that had an animatronics show similar to Chuck E Cheese's. Her date was three hours late. Finally a friend of Christian's showed up.
"Hi my name's Cole. Christian's not coming. He's scared that you'll kill him and put him into a robot." Richard said, snickering. Casaundra stood up and punched Cole hard in the nose. Blood came pouring out. Cole stared at the women in shock.
"You psychotic piece of garbage! I will end you!" Cole snarled at her. Then a man about six foot three walked up to the pair.
"Hello, hello, my name's Scott, and I couldn't help but to hear this interesting conversation," said the newcomer. "You and your buddy had no right to stand her up. She's been through enough."
"Thanks for reminding me, Scotty." Casaundra said looking at the man. He was a couple of inches taller than her. He had black hair that stood up at odd angles. He wore small framed glasses that covered his eyes. he had a fairly muscular build, but wouldn't hurt a fly. He then regarded Cole with a hateful glare.
"You're just lucky she broke your nose. Last time a guy did something like this she broke three of his ribs." Scott said. Cole ran, screaming.
"You better stay with me tonight. You don't look sober enough to drive," Scott said. Casaundra was stumbling.
"You're probably right Scotty. I may've had the whole bottle of wine." Casaundra said chuckling holding her punching arm. Scott took out his wallet and paid for her wine. He made a few phone calls and a small boy about eighteen drove up to the place where the restaurant was. He had a timid look on his face. His brown hair covered his eyes.