When Curiosity at Dinner Goes Terribly Awry
At first glance, the restaurant seemed ordinary—too ordinary. Yet tiny details set his instincts on edge: the staff’s rigid posture, the fleeting glances they exchanged when refilling drinks, the faint glint of something metallic beneath their aprons. He told himself it was paranoia. Still, the feeling lingered. Something about this place was engineered to conceal …