Mr. Flower starts,

"Hey, don't you think our food is taking long?"

Mr. Plant nods.

"Should we ask? I don't have much time to be here anyway, and you know that."

Mr. Plant nods again.

"I'll go, you can stay here."

...

Mr. Flower walks towards the cashier and asks where there food is. They've been waiting for almost 30 minutes.

"Sir, I'm terribly sorry you haven't gotten your food yet. But we're looking at our orders and we don't think we got an order of what you're talking about."

"But the waitress- wait

Can I go towards the back?"

"Sir no, that's for staff only- Hey!"

Mr. Flower remembers the entity dress in black. He doesn't know what it is but he had a feeling that it has something to do with what's going on. Even if he doesn't actually know what's going on.

Mr. Flower went in anyway. He looked around, nothing, until he sees a small opening on one of the doors.

He opens the door fully only to stumble back. A dead body; It was the waitress body. He knew because of the journal of their order was right next to her covered in blood.

*

Footsteps...

Mr. Flower quickly gets ready to leave, but before he could do so-

*Twack*

He wasn't fast enough.