I was a bundle of nerves by the time Paige and I finished cleaning up and closing down for the night. It got to the point where I was actually nitpicking to dawdle and prolong the time I spent avoiding going to the back room to see what happened to Cicero. I didn’t think he was hurt or that anything bad happened. Tad had been walking by about a half hour before we closed and I had wrangled him into telling me that Kenneth had Cicero in his office giving his version of events. But it had just been Cicero, Gunther, and Kenneth in there with the door shut. I've been keeping my eye out and I hadn't seen Gunther or Kenneth again so I was willing to bet they were all still in their, and the longer they were in there the more nervous I got.
"Well, I’m calling it quits, I'll see you next week," P
