She thought she was alone, until the music started.. It shocked her, enough so she jumped off the counter and turned, she should have pulled her gun, instead she was pointing a finger at the disturbance. All the hair on her arm was on end under the sleeve of her jacket. But they couldnt know that, she could feel that.
They were singing.
What the hell kind of city was this?
"Why the hell are you singing?" Elle called over the music. They didn't stop. She grumbled. how annoying. If she wasn't already cold and annoyed.. This just made it worse.
Elle yelled again. "Could you stop that?! It's annoying! Why is he crying? What the hell is going on? Didn't you notice the snow storm?!"