She's teaching me to make the doughnuts. Light and fluffy she keeps saying. "If it's not light and fluffy, it isn't Krishna's Donuts." She pats my head. I like her. She's nice. Just then the bell on the door rings. She shoos me out to the front but I stop at the door to the front.
There stands a gorgeous boy and his dog. It looks to be a New Finland. I smile and push through the doors, to the counter. "Good morning. What can I get you?" He walk up to the counter. "How about a black coffee and two chocolate doughnuts." He ruffles his dogs ears. I frown. "Dogs shouldn't have chocolate or salt. I recommend getting him a pupaccino or cherry doughnut holes. Dog approved." I point to my dog in the corner chowing on them. I click my tongue and he comes over to greet this dog. He trots back his bowl, grabs a doughnut and brings it back to share with the other dog.
They split it and I head into the back to grab their doughnuts and coffee. I walk back out to see the dogs in the corner and the cute man holding them there. I drop the coffee when I notice J sitting on the counter. I apologize to the man with the dog and grab a towel to clean up the spill. As soon as I do I head into the back and tell the woman he's here. She hands me the wallet and phone. The one I had, I destroyed.
The lady follows me out of the room with a fierce expression. She points at him. She speaks in Dutch and I translate for them. "You're not welcome here. Read the sign." I act like an awkward teenager. He stares at me like he knows who I am.
I grab the customers doughnuts and coffee and let him out through the back without making him pay. "Its on the house because of the danger you were in." I pull out my gun and check to see if its fully loaded. I look at him to see him still there. "What? I knew he would be here. Can you walk around front and hit the fob to find me? I need to head out." He nods wordlessly and walks away with his stuff. I hear the car beep and the car screeches out of the lot towards me. I hear gunshots and just as I get in the car, he comes out the back door. I toss a card out the window. Two letters and a number. "S.G. 430-901-2557"