The Bite That Sells
Josh shook his head as his first customer of the night walked away.
Oh well, can’t win them all.
Turning his attention back to the business of attracting a customer, he spotted a young man that looked like he needed something.
“Come here, my boy. You look lost and, luckily for you, I’m good at finding things.”
The young man glanced side to side. “Yeah, so you say.”
Josh’s mouth dropped open from shock. “I’m the best or your money back.”
The young man smiled, showing off elongated canines. “Food.” He launched at Josh and tore into his neck.