Who: Oz and Danny Reagan What: Random encounter Where: Coffee shop When: Wednesday Warnings: Not likely Status: Closed, Match Up
Danny had been in Madison Valley exactly a month. He thought he'd have woken up by now, or found himself back home with Linda and the boys. But no, he was still here, and he'd settled into something of a routine. He treated himself to an over priced coffee on Wednesdays because it was mid-week, also known as Hump Day, and it was something he looked forward to.
He had his coffee in hand, and turned to walk away from the counter. He was a cop, even if he wasn't allowed to work for the force in Madison Valley, and he was always aware. He knew exactly who was in the shop, and where they were sitting or standing at any given moment. Sometimes he played a game with himself, to see if he could predict what someone, a random person in the area, would do.
He'd singled out the young man with the reddish hair because something about him seemed a little off, though Danny couldn't say what it was. He wasn't worried the guy would suddenly whip out a gun and try to rob the place, nothing like that. But he had an eye on him all the same.