Sidney had wandered into the small cafe after her shift at the paper, feeling at least a little bit normal again. With recent weirdness on her mind she ordered a simple late lunch of a salad and a soda as she opened her notebook, a small private journal she used to try and unravel her flashbacks of Ghostface.
As she nibbled she wrote and on occasional did a little people watching, the guy about her age or a little older stuck out because of the suit. *Can't place him, new maybe?* she got to thinking as one of her textbooks picked that moment to fall from her bag.