Silver flattened her ears when she heard the sound of grinding metal and gunfire. Whimpering, she ran out of the park, leaving her meal there by the pond. She skid to a halt at the edge of the park, next to a main road. Where was she going? Are they going to pick her up. Silver growled. Or did they just leave her to die like these walking shambles they call ghouls. 
Silver thought better than to leave the park. Maybe she could hide somewhere. But where? She was quite big and white, which doesn't make good camouflage. Silver sighed. At least she could think now that she is satiated. She peaked around the corner of a tree, seeing big mechanical robots making walls, cutting off her escape.