Katelyn Goodpaster

In a little old building on a little old street, a coffee shop was nestled, a place calm and discreet. Five customers entered, looking for coffee to consume - if only they had understood it’d be the place they’d find their doom.

In a little old building on a little old street, a coffee shop was nestled, a place calm and discreet. Five customers entered, looking for coffee to consume - if only they had understood it’d be the place they’d find their doom.