Danielle quickly crossed the street as the girl noticed her wave and beckoned. She kept her gun out as she approached, giving a silent prayer that she wouldn't have to use it. As she drew nearer, she was more than certain she knew who the girl was.

"I knew it!" Denny said, a smile forming on her face, relaxing as she approached, "You're that girl from the record store! I thought I recognized that hair!" She gave a sigh of relief, and put her gun back into her bag, figuring the bat would be a much more efficient weapon. 

"I'm Danielle-- or Denny. Thank God I'm not alone out here... wh-where were you headed?"