Ed's Restaurant
The sun hit the building of the restaurant giving it an almost majestic glow on the beautiful island day. A well dressed Priest stepped up to the door way with a smile on his face and a gleam in his eye.
"I can't wait to go over these new security plans with Ed. Oh what a beautiful day it is."
The 80 year old yet still striking youthful and handsome African American ex-solider from the future stated to no one in particular. He opened the door and stepped into the restaurant, only to find the lights off.
"Ed?" Priest stated with curiosity, "Ed, where are you?"
Preist stepped in and looked around. Ed and his family were no where to be found. Gone. Priest felt it deep within his soul, that Ed might not be back... for a while. Maybe ever.
"Shortest job I ever had." He stated again, to no one in particular before realizing what he should do, for Ed, for the Eurostar!
"ehy! In Ed's memory I will open this restaurant and I will keep his dream alive!"
And Priest did.
And Eurostar's dream will live on... forever.
