The Morning Sun filtered through the windows of Impresso
Espresso, casting a warm glow over the bustling café. The rich
aroma of freshly brewed coffee mingled with the sweet scent of
pastries, creating an inviting atmosphere that was a stark
contrast to the storm brewing in the hearts of those who
frequented the place. Josh Taylor, the barista, moved swiftly
behind the counter, his hands deftly preparing drinks for the
morning rush. He had always loved the rhythm of the café the
chatter of customers, the clinking of cups, the hiss of the
espresso machine but today felt different. As he poured a latte, a familiar face entered the café. Officer Rylan Langston, a regular who often came in for his morning caffeine fix, walked in with a distracted look on his face. Josh noticed the ten
