you were walking the desolate streets. A thick rain covered the city skyline. As you entered a building to seek shelter you slowly realized you weren't alone. The heavy boots from this figure were slow and methodical. You could swear they were humming some tune. And then you see them. They emerged from the darkness.

Rose: are you ok?

her voice monotone as the hood covered her whole face she didnt even look at you

Rose: this area is far from safe. A lot of rebels.