Wren Zhang | N o i r (femmenoir) wrote in vampires_wars, |
After had readjusted the strap of her purse on her shoulder and clutched the keys more tightly in her hand, she had began heading towards her car, which was now within her range of sight. But no sooner than she'd taken a few steps that a voice pierced through the night air, causing her to once again cease her movements. She glanced around, but she didn't see anyone.
Friend or foe? Well, a friend wouldn't have taken to lurking in the dark corners of a parking garage. This was more than likely someone who wished her harm, or at the very least, wished to unnerve her.
"I don't know what you mean," she answered the shadow back, just loudly enough for her voice to carry. But she didn't linger for long before she continued to towards the old Jeep Cherokee that was parked at the very back and near the end of the row.