Dan and Phil walked out of the room, unlocking the doors and opening the windows. They looked around for a bit, then settled into two chairs in the corner. As Dan was about to speak Phil shushed him.
"Look," Phil said. "Someone's about to enter the shop."
Dan glanced behind him, and sure enough someone was walking towards the storefront. Dan could only see the back of their head, but he could tell that they were tall and had brown, curly hair. Dan and Phil got up from their chairs wordlessly, and hid behind the magazine rack, just like Louise had done for them. Except it didn't really work as well with two people, so Dan and Phil were a bit squished up next to each other. Neither of them noticed it, and neither cared. The door to the shop opened, and a voice called out.
"Louise?" It said.
The voice sounded familiar. Like somone Dan knew. He brushed it aside as the figure drew closer to the back of the shop. Eventually they reached the back door, where Bailey and Louise were talking. They knocked on it, and didn't get an answer. They slowly grabbed the door handle and-
"Where do you think you're going?" Phil said, leaping out of their hiding place. Dan hadn't seen Phil this intimidating before, and Dan thought he looked quite attractive when he was. However he didn't have much time to think about it further as Phil's face changed into a smile.
"PJ!" Phil exclaimed, reaching out to hug him.
Dan came out of his hiding spot to see a confused PJ being hugged by a smiling Phil.
"Oh, hi guys!" PJ said, once Phil let go of him. "What are you, um, what are you doing here?"
"Oh, ya know, just getting registered by Louise." Dan said, waving hi to PJ.
PJ smiled back at him. "Oh, cool. Were you able to write down who bit you?"
Phil gave Dan a sideways glance. How did PJ know they were bit, and not just finding out by chance like him?
"Uh, well Dan was, I mean, I bit him so…" Phil responded.
"Oh" PJ said, looking somewhat intreegued.
"How did you know we were bit?" Dan questioned.
PJ looked taken aback. "Well, I saw Phil's bite and assumed they weren't freckles. But now I know you were bit too, Dan."
Dan glanced at Phil's shoulder area, his shirt was pretty closed up, there was no way PJ could see his bite.
"You're lying."
