"You gonna tell him?"
"Hell naw. He in your section, you tell him!"
"I don't wanna get shot"
"Maybe we can send the bus boy?"
"Evening fellas. Any reason we haven't had our order taken yet?"
The two waiters pale as they turned towards the voice. They were huddled up just outside of the kitchen doors. They are mildly relieved it's not the boss.
"Uh I will be right there sir. Just... making sure the kitchen knows how to prep."
" Parker already knows our needs."
There is abeat of silence.
" He isn't here? He was scheduled to be here."
" Yeah no... he was originally scheduled but he is off tonight."
"Why?"
" I dunno" "Personal"
The coworkers elbowed the other. Making a face that spoke volumes.
" Reason. Now."
" He quit. His aunt is sick and when he asked off the owner said no and threatened to hold his paycheck so he quit."
Well the boss isn't going to be happy about this.












