C77 SHE

“Miss?”

Someone tapped me on the shoulder, I turn to face them, he has a huge smile on his face, and a hard to miss tag that says, ASK ME FOR HELP. A worker in this place, genuinely I was impressed, there seemed to be no rhythm to anything around here.

“Yes?”

His eyes widen a fraction, he must recognize me, I clear my throat and tuck my head into my chin