Superhero for Hire
Olivia stopped walking down the street when she saw those words. She stared at the flyer stapled up onto the telephone pole. The brightly colored bold letters on the white paper caught her attention. Also the fact that there was a piece of paper on the telephone pole. She did not see that often where she lived anymore. Her heart rate quickened as she read the words on the paper. Someone wanted to hire a superhero for a job. The information on the flyer was the bare essentials. All it gave an address and that was all that was on the paper. It gave no other information on what the person who placed the ad needed. Or even who the person was that wanted the help.