The Ice Cream Interrupter

The woman sat down at a table at her local ice cream shop. All was well with the world…until it wasn’t. Just as she was about to indulge, a masked figure in a cloak burst in. Unsheathing his sword and pointing it at the unassuming cashier, he growled, “Where am I?”

The masked figure was on a mission. A mission that only he knew about, and could tell no one. Everyone in the ice cream shop suddenly turned around, curious as to who was in the cloak, but more importantly, why he was disrupting their delicious ice cream.