*At that moment a fluttering, flapping sound was heard in the rear of the bakery. Cooter, Murphy and Bill looked at each other and quietly made their way to the door of the back room. Cooter slowly pushed the door open. Bill's face turned red and he looked embarrassed."

" That's Henrietta my pet chicken. She must have ..."
...got inside"....
*Bill, Murphy and Cooter made their way to the backroom door that led to the outside.
The door was slightly open, and they noticed the tell tale signs of Henrietta's activity.
Cooter bent down , took the napkin with the markings
\l/ \l/ on it and placed it next to Henriettas's tracks. He looked back up to Bill and Murphy.*
. .
..." Henrietta made these here marks. Now what ?" ...