#WritcoStoryPrompt15
The waitress' eyes grew wide at the crumpled paper the woman had handed with the money.
"Help," it read.
When she looked up, the woman was gone. She was confused, she ran after the woman who looked pale, The man besides her held her hands and was urging her to walk faster.
<<<< first person's pov>>>>
I stopped both of them, The man gave me a poker face.. "hey,...