Dinah sighed. It had been a long day, and she was exhausted. This day always was and always will be one of the busiest of the year.
She cleaned the back table, after empting the register, and locked most of the doors. After grabbing her coat, she turned off the lights. Dinah left through the front and locked the door. As she started for her motorcycle, something hit her on the arm and stuck.
It was an arrow with a suction cup. Ollie lowered his bow, laughing.
"You're a jerk."
"Happy Valentine's Day."
"You better have gotten me something nice."