Foul Play meets Spacey Macy

The day was uninterestingly beautiful with a gust of familiarity. I awoke wondering what I would do today after all the government might not have paid for my apartment forever and so I assumed It was time to find a job, you know integrate myself within the realm of the peculiar and nice. Although the peculiar and nice in some people go hand in hand well that was a chance I would have to take; where's the paper? I reached for it near the window sill only to have my eye captured by a small object moving across the ground near some lady's feet. The lady had interesting shoes, maybe I should get new boots. I mean after all you can never have too many shoes. The old ones wear out in time...ha, that lady is making a run for it towards by the looks of it the library. I left the lobby trying to hide my obvious curiosity in seeing the chicken and the lady after all I'm strapping which would make meeting the mysterious lady and even her bird friend inevitable. I walk into the library half expecting her to see me and immediately take to me, but noticed that she was out of breath so being the gentleman I walked by her slowly and asked her if she had been okay.