It was a late night for Hops at the Rabbit Hole. Customers just wouldn’t stop coming, nor would they stop drinking. The tips were okay, and things were going as usual for a busy evening. However, a tap on the booth caught her attention, before she saw a hand waving out towards her, gesturing for her to come closer.
“Hey, you’re Hops, right?” the woman asked.
“Yup,...
