“Where is the other guy?” Greg hassled the newly logged in employee as he knocked violently on the ice cream truck. His tone and voice sent urgency to the clerk that rattled him as he answered the detective.
“I don’t… I don’t know, but he just logged out, he said, he had some errand to run, and he quickly got out.” He immediately answered, frantically scrambling his way to the freezer entertaining the current customer, and the other line of adults questioning him like mad as hell.
“He must have seen us observing him. Totally guilty, huh.”
SFX: Slurrrrrp Gale sipped the last sip of her smoothie and threw the trash in the litter bin near the ice cream truck, not a care in the world, as she doesn’t believe still the deduction of the six year old kids.
“Does he have any mot
