Night Owls

Jerry glanced down at the photograph in his hand, then back up again at the woman sitting alone at the back of the cafe.

He pooped his pants. The smell was pungent. The woman naturally winced because this was a nightmare she’d never want to endure. Luckily for him, he drove here, and she escorted him to his car. Funnily enough, the photograph was of him as a baby in a nappy

All at once a blinding light coursed through the space. Jerry and the woman froze. And then a creature appeared, seemingly from the air itself.

And just as Jerry was about to open the car door too! “You’re really gonna stop me now, from driving home, since I’ve got poo in my pants? What a cruel creature you must be.” He scoffed