Sarah had been leaning on the thirft store's door frame, waiting like Andy had told her to. She folded the old piece of fabric she had found at the back of the counter as something to do. The piece of fabric looked as if it was some sort of dust rag for the store. It would work for what they needed.
The rain surprised her a bit at first, unconciously she began to pull her black leather trench coat around her but gave up when she remembered it didn't matter anymore. Although it'd look weird to others seeing her wear only shorts and a tank underneath the trench coat, Andy already knew she felt nothing anymore. The thought made Sarah a little sad. Why had she been so stupid?
She smelled Andy before she heard his voice. The stench of blood stung her nose and she quickly forced herself to stop breathing. She turned to face him and looked him up and down. They guy was falling apart. He had blood everywhere and a garbage bag on his leg. She wasn't so sure he should be coming with her.
"Yeah I'm Sarah." she aproached him and offered her hand to shake. "I take it you're Andy?" She shook her head at him, "Shit...are you sure you can come with me?" a part of her wanted him to suddenly have everything catch up to him and get scared and run away. While the other part wanted him to go with her. This really should be something Kristopher should be doing with her. But having Andy was better than nothing.