As Anne squinted around her car, another figure was trudging towards her. This figure tried shouting at Anne, but to no avail. Anne seemed to be looking for something. The figure rapped on her car windsheild and Anne nearly jumped out of her skin. "Hey!" the figure shouted. "Can you give me a ride?" Anne stared at her in bewilderment. Was she behind Tarynn? Anne opened the passenger side door, but gripped her knife, just in case. "Thanks," she said. "This storm is horrible, you ever seen one this..." The girl drifted off mid-sentence and got a dazed look in her eyes.
"This what?" Anne asked. The look left her eyes and had a different complexion. Before, they were annoyed, and now, they just seemed grateful.
"Bad." She finally finished. "I guess I should introduce myself, my name's Kara."
"I'm Anne. Are you ok? You kinda spaced out for a sec."
"Yea, I'm fine, I just couldn't think of a word to use."
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