Logan unlocked the front door.
What's that smell?
Oh my god, he was NOT paid enough for this bullshit.
He walked down a hall to find his usual cleaning closet.
Logan wheeled out the bright yellow mop bucket and started filling it with sudsy water.
He adjusted his hearing aids.
Deafness, the family curse.
Same with being called, slow/dumb/stupid...
It's why he enjoyed being the janitor.
Logan could do what he pleased and worked in peace.
Wait. did he hear something?
Probably just chatter from his hearing aides.
That's norma-
No, no that wasn't!
He slapped the button on the wall and stopped the warm flow of water and ran to the next room.
And that's when, big, stupid, dumb, slow Logan charged all 200 pounds to sucker punch Dave Miller in a bunny suit in the face, hard enough to hear a nose crunch and to make the rat bastard crumple into a deep slumber…