A/N- I had so much fun writing Debbie, it's time for a sequel.
Urban Legend
Robbie sat at the table in the break room, eating some leftover Chinese food. A couple other staff members, mostly young food and beverage employees, sat beside him.
A blond girl named Tiffany sipped a soda. "Hector the Collector's back."
Her friend, a tan-skinned young woman named Rosa, set her hamburger down. "Who's that?"
Tiffany paused. "Well, there's a weird man who lives in an abandoned cabin off the highway. He collects machine parts." She turned to Robbie. "Hey, want to join us?"
Robbie paused. "Uh, I..." He checked his schedule. "Where are we going?" He paused. "Is it that cabin you talked about?" Tiffany nodded.
A Harley Davidson motorcycle pulled up to the old cabin. "All right, Deb, we're home." A small green Hitachi drill jumped out of the side car. She pulled a silver lamp shade out of the sidecar.
"Thanks for the ride, Harley," Debbie chuckled. "I appreciate it." She pushed the door open.
The plasma TV turned on. "How was your hunt?"
"Good," Debbie chuckled. She raised the lamp shade and the bare bulb lamp took it. "Put it with the rest."
Plasma flashed purple. "Where'd you get that one?"
"Well, there's an apartment complex in the city that I've found. It's full of appliances." Debbie replied.