A shitty situation
Detective Jack Malone had seen it all during his 30 years on the force, from grisly homicides to high-stakes drug busts. But after retiring to a quiet life in the small town of Maplewood, he never imagined he would uncover a conspiracy that could change the fabric of everyday life. His mornings now consisted of lazy strolls to the local café, where he would enjoy a cup of black coffee and catch up on the town's happenings.
One crisp autumn morning, Jack noticed something peculiar. The café’s owner, Emma, seemed unusually frazzled. Her usually cheerful demeanor was replaced by a look of deep concern.
“Everything alright, Emma?” Jack asked, concern etched on his weathered face.
“It’s nothing, Jack. Just a strange delivery mix-up,” she replied, forcing a smile. “We didn’t get any toilet paper with our supplies this week. And I’ve heard other shops around town have the same issue.”
Jack frowned. A delivery mix-up wasn’t unusual, but a shortage affecting multiple businesses in a small town? That was odd. His detective instincts...
One crisp autumn morning, Jack noticed something peculiar. The café’s owner, Emma, seemed unusually frazzled. Her usually cheerful demeanor was replaced by a look of deep concern.
“Everything alright, Emma?” Jack asked, concern etched on his weathered face.
“It’s nothing, Jack. Just a strange delivery mix-up,” she replied, forcing a smile. “We didn’t get any toilet paper with our supplies this week. And I’ve heard other shops around town have the same issue.”
Jack frowned. A delivery mix-up wasn’t unusual, but a shortage affecting multiple businesses in a small town? That was odd. His detective instincts...