The Best Apple Pie in Town

Her name tag reads Tammy. There's an effervescence about her, a dynamic sparkle of life that makes the boy smile again. Are you hungry? She asks Yes. Well, let's make a deal. I'll have the cook make you whatever you'd like, but then you'll have to tell me about yourself. Like maybe who your parents are or where you're supposed to be so we can get you there safely. How's that sound? He feels himself nodding without even trying. What'll it be? Do you have apple pie? He asks, knowing the answer. Of course, it's the best apple pie in town. The boy smirks at the statement