Sherry's POV ( Next day)

I had no sleep the night before.

But I had to get ready early for my morning shift at one of the bars that Ryan owned. He had given me all prior information about it.

As I got ready and walked out of his mansion, I could not help but look around for him.

He was not there.

Neither were the rest of the inhabitants of that place.

I saw the bots cleaning the floor and a gardener tending to the flower pots as I left.

I was greeted by my boss at the bar.

He explained the work there and I began preparing.

I started setting up the bar, wiping down the counters and stocking up the glasses. Just then, a customer walked in.

"Hey there," I greeted with a smile.

"Hey, can I get a beer?" he asked.

"Sure thing," I said, grabbing a bottle and popping it open. As I poured it into a glass, the customer struck up a conversation with me.

"So, do you work here often?" he asked.

"No, I just started today. I will be working the day shift," I replied.

"That's cool. Is the owner around?" he inquired.