Bridget internalized the man’s name and nodded as he asked if she lived in the area. “Yeah just a few blocks over from this shop actually,” she said chewing her lip as she wondered why exactly this weirdness was happening here of all places. It seemed so random. As she was pondering it, more people from the town started entering the diner, including the daycare kids. Her son ran up to her and Bridget petted his head as he simply clung to her. Damien didn’t talk a whole lot especially when strangers were around. “Damien this is Jim,” she said in case Damien wanted to say hello. Her son simply nodded though and Bridget looked back to Jim. “My son,” she shrugged, wondering when they were going to learn exactly what was going on here.