"We… should take precaution. The AI said Prophet went to school here, so it's probably best to check there first so we wouldn't waste any time."
"Shouldn't we separate, then? It'll save us more time so we can get out of this creepy place, teach."
"You stupid? This is why you white and off-white folks get involved in all the horror movie shit."
"You are sounding mighty racist right now, Bella."
"Enough arguing."
With the abandoned small town seemingly devoid of any life, the only sound that was pestering in the air were the voices of Bella and the others. And though they try to keep their voice down, their words still manage to seep into the crevices of the houses and buildings due to how quiet everything else was– creating small echoes with each of their steps and each of their breaths.
