I was doing the night shift at my friend’s gas station. I drove there on my yellow bicycle. When I arrived, there was a strange old man inside the gas station.
“Man, this place is closed – come back tomorrow,” I said.
“Give me money,” said the old man.
“I warned you to get out. ” I answered.
I need money – I’m desperate. ”
“You are acting very greedily. ”
A couple of minutes later I called the police. After that, I never did a night shift again.