{~Zachary was walking through an alley way, it was storming heavily, he has an umbrella and thick hoodie, he walks through an alleyway he's never gone though, hoping to get home faster, but little does he know.. it's only taking him further from home..~}

[He sighs, gripping the handle of his umbrella tightly, holding his bag close to him, he keeps walking shivering acasionally, but not from the cold or fear, he has a weird feeling in the pit of his stomach, but he can't tell why.. He sighs again and keeps walking]

"I hate storms.. moms probably worried.."

[He pulls out his phone, only to see that there's no service, plus it's at 20%.. he groans in annoyance and puts it away, shivering slightly again]