You were shopping for some more groceries, since your roommate insisted you go shopping. Biting at your lips, you looked around the isles, picking heavy amounts of junk food and what not. Occasional throwing in healthy foods in the cart.

Beeping and the sounds of people chattering in the grocery store, including people checking out and the loud screaming of fussy children.

You only huffed, getting the last few things to leave the grocery store. Until. . .Everything went quiet, the lights going out, besides the frozen isle freezers and open displays.

You panicked, looking around. No people, no beeping or chattering, and no sounds of the scream of fussy children.

You were by yourself, in this grocery store. . .