Night Owls

Jerry glanced down at the photograph in his hand, then back up again at the woman sitting alone at the back of the cafe.

There was a vague recollection of deja vu but he couldn't place it - she had some similarity to the photo, and yet it was a completely different person.

All at once a blinding light coursed through the space. Jerry and the woman froze. And then a creature appeared, seemingly from the air itself.

It looked like it was from a storybook: large almost begging eyes, pulsating tentacles, warts covering it's... It made him want to vomit.