The blank eyed ones discussion

The cars are pretty rusted but would still be functional after an oiling. Small grass-like plant grow through the cement and the glass of the showroom is shattered.

Charlie came across a car yard. Perfect, she need a car. She walked into the yard and looked at all the vehicles. She found one that appealed to her the most, a mini bus. She parked the trolly next to it and went through the showroom's glass-less windows.

She looked for a key to match it. After half an hour of searching, she found the key and went to leave when she heard foot steps. She started to feel panic spread through her body, like it was in her blood stream. She carefully exited, trying not to make any noises.

She got to the mini bus and unlocked the back door, loading her stuff in.
She shut it and it made a slam. She heard growling coming from nearby. She turned around and saw a blank eye walking her way. She sped walked over to the nearest door, unlocked it and got inside. She locked up and sat in the drivers seat, starting the engine.

She suddenly heard a thud next to her. Turning, she saw a blank eye on the glass. Shit! She moved the gear shift randomly hoping for the best and hit the accelerator. It sped backwards and hit a car "Crap" she cursed to herself. She changed gears and this time went forwards, driving out of the yard.

The blank eye held on for dear life so she swerved to shake it off. It fell onto the ground and rolled a bit before coming to a halt. She laughed at it and drove to the train station, where her home is.

Adria walked casually toward the car lot. She had her hands in her pockets as she looked around. She was after a motorbike, not a car. The manager who used to own the place had a sweet bike. She went around the side of his ex-office to search for it.

Day had come here in hopes of recruiting other people. That was, after all, still here job even if people had decided she would be on the council. She'd miss the human interaction, but not the chance of meeting with one of the blank eyed. She'd rather avoid that. But, this wasn't what she was seeing now. Now, her gaze had landed on a blonde haired girl very clearly in search of something. A smile broke out on her face. This was a person she'd never seen before, and the movements of the girl made it clear that she wasn't one of the zombie-like blank eyes.

Her steps were hurried as she made her way over to the girl, eyes bright with hope and expectancy. "Hello, there," she greeted, hands up as to not startle her.

Adria turned quickly to see a girl clearly of african origin, walking toward her. She put a hand up in greeting and Adria replied likewise "Hi" she said plainly, then continuing to search for the bike.