So,
Last week I believe it was….
It was about 10:30 at night, of course I was hanging out by myself and my grandpa and grandma were asleep. Suddenly, I heard Patches freaking out and a knock at my door. My grandpa said…. “Justin, there is a GAL to see you.”
I said…. “A GAL?”
So I go out there, into the pitch black because no one turned on the lights.
I can’t even make out this lady’s face and she starts begging.
“Justin.. You have to get me into Rite Aid.”
J- “What?!”
Lady- “I forgot a picture and am going to get killed if I don’t get it for the funeral tomorrow!”
J- We open at 8 am.
Lady- Moans and makes weird noises.
J- (freaked out)
Lady- I have to get in there.
Justin- There is seriously nothing I can do. I can’t get you or anyone in to Rite Aid, I have no keys.
Lady- Moans and makes weird noises
She starts freaking out more asking if I know anyone else that works there’s number. I don’t. So I get a phonebook and it’s not in there. She then starts quizzing me about cars, houses and so on.
It’s weird.
Then the next day I found out she stopped by someone else that works there house at 11 pm.
WOWZERS